A long weekend ended in a rather humorous way and the week started rather unpleasantly. I set my alarm clock last night for just after 8, when it went off I almost threw it across the room to shut the stupid thing off. I reset my alarm for later and actually got up when it went off that time. After taking a shower I noticed that my wall clock had the wrong time on it. It was an hour ahead. At least it was an hour ahead of my alarm clock.
Some how my alarm clock had gotten an hour ahead and instead of going off around 8 a.m. it went off around 7 a.m. which explains why I could not wake up. Today started off earlier than necessary and yesterday started with my puking my guts out.
I wasn't feeling good and one of my friends gave me some vitamin pills, not knowing I hadn't eaten anything yet, and apparently if I can't take vitamins without eating something first. It was the fist time in almost six years, that I can remember, that I had thrown up. Most of the time I just sit in a huddle and pray the pain will go away!
I had spent the day before at the ren fest in Kansas City and on the way home a friend bought me KitKat bar that I accidentally let melt before being able to eat it. I put in the freezer when I got home last night and ate it for breakfast. It was the only thing I had eaten when the vitamin fiasco was going on. Basically I fail at being a friend. I forgot to eat it let it melt, then after freezing it I eat it only to throw it up later... fail.
That was my exciting weekend. Fat gypsies and vomit. Go me!
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