it would annoy me to have to remember to flip up the lid. Esp. in the AM.
Heaven knows this has been an issue in my life.
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it would annoy me to have to remember to flip up the lid. Esp. in the AM.
Heaven knows this has been an issue in my life.
I seem to have an appetitestat that only has three settings: vaguely nauseated at the thought of food, not hungry, and ravenous. That makes scheduling mealtimes rather peripatetic.
Timelies all!
I usually eat breakfast. Usually a bowl of cereal, or something equally light. I've learned I need to eat real food(i.e. not just snacks) on a regular basis or I am not a happy camper. Learned that lesson at WorldCon one year.
Oh, god, we're talking about food. I was up driving the porcelain bus last night until after midnight, I have no idea why. My sister & I spent all day with our parents: took them down to my brother's new house in SJ, then had dinner with them & then I took my dad out for a beer while my sister helped Mom. Then on the way home we stopped for a drink and I had one cocktail.
No idea what's going on with my innards, but a pint of beer and a single cocktail in a three-hour period should not make me spend two hours on my knees in the bathroom! So miserable.
I'm very gingerly eating some applesauce and hoping everything stays down.
I don't like getting old! I know my limits, I'm very good about them: why are my limits changing?
Oh, Consuela, I'm sorry! You are under a wee bit of stress, what with one thing and another, I know sometimes that affects my stomach.
Unrelatedly: studying is hard. I quit smoking about 15 years ago and sample tests still make me want to light up.
Consuela, sounds like a virus or food poisoning -- nothing you did!
I've been known to drag in a couple small rugs, some pillows and a comforter and make a nest next to the toilet when it looks like it's going to be a siege. Also a book, to try to distract myself from thinking about how awful I feel.
It doesn't make the process go any faster, but at least it eases some of the discomfort of the situation....
Consuela, sounds like a virus or food poisoning -- nothing you did!
Cosigned.
Consuela, sounds like what I had a few weeks back. Feel better.
We have arrived at the point in doing taxes where we stare at numbers in befuddlement and I wonder, again, why we didn't pay someone to do this.