so this morning I wake up nauseated with a massive massive headache. I can't even eat.
this is not the sort of sick I meant; I was hoping for a mild respiratory disorder.
I find it difficult to believe that I am hungover; I had two beers and half a martini last night over a period of five hours. is this how it is now? I guess I can give up drinking for the present but my friends looked like they were having such a good time!
in any case I might lie in bed and read for awhile. this is my least favorite kind of sick as it is impossible to enjoy much when you kind of want to throw up.
santiago thinks he needs chasing but I just don't see it happening soon.