aftermath

"better", but certainly not "good". i thoroughly enjoyed watching the importance of being earnest with pg before going to sleep, but then suffered a night of nightmares (involving disturbingly graphic gangsterism, lawyers, losing children under my care, badly run trance parties, a run-in with my brother and medical malpractice) and inexplicable night sweats, only to wake up with a sore belly and that uncomfortably clouded sensation that accompanies the description "sick".

[edit: if i forget thee, oh sore feet at stupid am! that demanded stretching and salt water when i was barely capable of standing upright!]

i hope that in my weakened state i didn't contract anything else :(

the worst part is that i'm not really on holiday... i have a work permit to apply for. now i'm all stressed again, i'm sure that's not positive and constructive for a body that's begging for rest.