Good news and bad news. And some gross news.

[growler_south]

Good news: I'm not sweaty, dizzy, or delerious any more. Head normal.
Bad news: My guts are still dealing with the aftermath, I've been running to toilet every couple of hours, and so I've had no sleep.
Gross news: The one time I *did* get to sleep I woke up just a fraction of a second too late. EWWW!!!

*runs squealing down the hallway at 5am*

I was tempted to use the 'butt' icon but I fear that would be going too far... so we get the pretty lily instead.

Comments

[growler-south.livejournal.com]

Oh! that outcome, which was of course a completely hypothetical and not at all based on experience, *would* have been a far worse outcome. Thank god it didnt happen to me. Or to anyone else I know.

[pa747sp.livejournal.com]

I had a nasty experience on my way home on my bike once. Half way home, it all happened. Cycling, without being able to sit down, whilst the fecal matter works its way down your trousers, is an experienced never to be repeated. I hope.