you worked while you had food poisoning. damn. you are made of tough stuff.
Jayne ,'Out Of Gas'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Me? No. Confusing me with someone else, maybe? I'm too busy railing against the injustice of the human condition.
Hey, I drove to South Beach and later went to Epcot with food poisoning. (Though plans to eat Cuban food and go to dance clubs were scrapped in favor of a half beach/half bathroom vacation.)
Poor Dana. Food poisoning is really horrible.
I'm sorry Dana! I'd come make you some broth, maybe with some orzo in it.
I think there are pretty varying degrees of food poisoning -- totally incapacitating to mildly annoying. Sorry you are suffering through more of the former kind Dana. The human condition is sometimes very suck ass.
Dana,
clearly I'm having empathy fevers for you.
Sara just *crushed* me in Wii Tennis. We're moving onto Just Dance. This should be interesting.
I am willing to go out on a limb and say: Coke in a baby bottle? Parental neglect. (Also, impressive dentistry bills down the line.)
Poor Dana. Whatever felled me has gotten better, except for loud grumbling from my intestines. I'm about to try canned soup after my day of rice and crackers.