What the hell, I don't have time.
Feb. 11th, 2003 04:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
raybearI was supposed to be fasting today. Well, I wasn't really supposed to be doing anything, but after a breakfast consisting of a glass of milk and two bites of a peanut-butter-and-chocolate candy which I promptly threw up for no apparent reason, I decided not to eat much today.
I've puked more in the past six weeks than I have in rest of my life combined. I'm being quite serious and non-hyperbolic here, which I must say since I know I'm prone to such analogies. Okay, maybe not the rest of my life, but let's say "more in the past six weeks than in the past six years". I have theories. They include: 1) recent allergy phenomenon pointed out by doctor that causes constant nasal drip down my throat and causing nausea; 2) recently developed lactose intolerance; 3) an ulcer; 4) completely psychosomatic.
I wouldn't put the fourth one past me. But the kicker is, I have no idea what stressor in my life started that far back (New Year's) and is continuing now. If it is psychosomatic, that mthafcka changed the game more than Jay-Z.
So I had an alka-seltzer for second breakfast at work. And a cigarette for lunch. And then I decided to fast, so in the afternoon I took some chromium supplements and made a cup of tea. Forty-five minutes ago I forgot and ate two miniature Mrs. Field's cookies.
To Do: cut back on dairy, nicotine and caffeine. Take allergy medication at night -- seeing as I'm mostly puking in the morning (and I'm pretty sure it's not morning sickness since that's biologically impossible), I'm leaning toward the post-nasal drip theory still.
Why am I listening to this Brandy song every time I'm on livejournal? Or maybe it's just been constantly stuck in my head. I guess it's beats Toto's Africa.
I've puked more in the past six weeks than I have in rest of my life combined. I'm being quite serious and non-hyperbolic here, which I must say since I know I'm prone to such analogies. Okay, maybe not the rest of my life, but let's say "more in the past six weeks than in the past six years". I have theories. They include: 1) recent allergy phenomenon pointed out by doctor that causes constant nasal drip down my throat and causing nausea; 2) recently developed lactose intolerance; 3) an ulcer; 4) completely psychosomatic.
I wouldn't put the fourth one past me. But the kicker is, I have no idea what stressor in my life started that far back (New Year's) and is continuing now. If it is psychosomatic, that mthafcka changed the game more than Jay-Z.
So I had an alka-seltzer for second breakfast at work. And a cigarette for lunch. And then I decided to fast, so in the afternoon I took some chromium supplements and made a cup of tea. Forty-five minutes ago I forgot and ate two miniature Mrs. Field's cookies.
To Do: cut back on dairy, nicotine and caffeine. Take allergy medication at night -- seeing as I'm mostly puking in the morning (and I'm pretty sure it's not morning sickness since that's biologically impossible), I'm leaning toward the post-nasal drip theory still.
Why am I listening to this Brandy song every time I'm on livejournal? Or maybe it's just been constantly stuck in my head. I guess it's beats Toto's Africa.
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Chicago
Date: 2003-02-13 09:45 am (UTC)Re: Chicago
Date: 2003-02-13 10:52 pm (UTC)I'll keep you posted, thanks!