May. 25th, 2003

gnutmeg: (decisions)
I menat to post this yesterday when I got home, but well, I got stuck putting away groceries then I had to go to church (yucky!! stupid catholic mother) then we went out for supper.

And THEN when I did get on, I ended up getting pulled into mespt stuff right away and yeah, then I got this killer headache and went to bed 3 hours earlier then normal.


SO, back to my orignal post. Moving dock pieces in the rain is not all that fun. Even with fun people and cookies afterwards.

Thinking of cookies, I think I'm dying. I haven't been able to eat properly in... gods, a while. I had a little bit of chicken and two cookies yesterday. The problem is, my stomach won't accept food. So. I've been drinking a lot of milk and eating if and when I get hungry.

OK I'M WORKING ON THE STORY JOHN, IT'LL BE DONE AND POSTED SOON. BREATHE.

Gone.
gnutmeg: (hell)
I can't feel my feet anymore.

I spent the day at the camp I work at giving tours. The camp is 1 km long. I walked up and down the path (plus a few detours into buildings, etc) at least 10 times. If you do the math, that means I walked over 20 km today. Plus the mosquitos were insane, and I had to move the docks again.

Needless to say, I'm rather stiff and sore.

On the plus side, I actually bothered to feed myself today. I've had two apples and a bun, and am currently munching on some Cheerio mix.

Did I mention it started raining again? Oh yes, fun.
gnutmeg: (angel)
TinyPinkuSupaida: Good girl. *pets*
nutmeg kawano: *grins*
TinyPinkuSupaida: *gives a Gnomey Treat*
nutmeg kawano: *nibbles*
TinyPinkuSupaida: It's made of recycled puppets!

I still hurt, but at least I'm getting credit for my brain again.