you'd never believe i was sick

vision arrived on monday night with movies, and we watched the corpse bride.

i woke up around 10am still feeling sick, and had to go buy yoghurt just so that i could have breakfast. i was dizzy and the shop was packed so i got out of there as soon as possible. spot refused to go shopping afterwards when he discovered that i'd already been, it's really nice to know that when i'm sick i can rely on him.

asshole.

i had to go and buy something for the brit milah tomorrow morning - it's not the actual gift, just something so as not to go empty-handed. i couldn't get something nice like chocolate, because i live in tel aviv and worrying about whether or not something's going to be kosher enough for them is too much of a headache, and i also didn't want to get something that might melt.

i suck with gifts even when i'm in one piece. so i decided to go empty-handed. i did buy nice paper, though, and then stopped just short of a panic-attack about what to write. i'm too much of a perfectionist to handle things like presents in any form.

i spent the entire day sleeping. in the evening i was feeling a little better, although not entirely well (i'm still feeling unwell, to be honest), and i went with vision to allenby to hear some friend of hers' "band" playing.
it was okay, i guess.
we fled as fast as we politely could.

we walked to the meimad, for an AWESOME party. aside from drinking too much - i don't think i was supposed to drink at all, i was exhausted when we walked out. we slowly made our way back to this area, and hung around for an hour waiting for her shuttle to arrive (apparently we don't know each other long enough for her to crash here).

i've been sleeping like a baby since, and now i'm going back to bed.