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I'd forgotten how much it hurts to puke.
So. Quick Holiday Status Report:
Interview went well, but as city government is slower than hell, I need to call them back Monday. Meh.
Sickness. As in, a week ago, I started to come down with the flu everyone's getting. Efh. Plus, I had to deal with my sister's kids again. They're getting less annoying, but there are still times I just want to sock them one. Nnh.
Christmas..well... sucked. It was as nondescript as any other holiday, save for the fight I had with my uncle afterwards. For those who don't know, my uncle is like a father to me, and the argument - along with what was said - left me rather shattered.
I'd mostly recovered by the end of the 26th.... only to get food poisoning. At least, that's what I think it was. At 4 AM on the 27th, I was puking my guts out. Thankfully, I managed to recover within twelve hours. I still kind of feel like hell.
In all? Holidays SUCK.
So. Quick Holiday Status Report:
Interview went well, but as city government is slower than hell, I need to call them back Monday. Meh.
Sickness. As in, a week ago, I started to come down with the flu everyone's getting. Efh. Plus, I had to deal with my sister's kids again. They're getting less annoying, but there are still times I just want to sock them one. Nnh.
Christmas..well... sucked. It was as nondescript as any other holiday, save for the fight I had with my uncle afterwards. For those who don't know, my uncle is like a father to me, and the argument - along with what was said - left me rather shattered.
I'd mostly recovered by the end of the 26th.... only to get food poisoning. At least, that's what I think it was. At 4 AM on the 27th, I was puking my guts out. Thankfully, I managed to recover within twelve hours. I still kind of feel like hell.
In all? Holidays SUCK.
