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[hathycol]

"Just relax," said the nurse soothingly as she brandished various scientific pieces of equipment at my nether regions. I lay back and contemplated on how on earth I was meant to relax when all my mental attention was focussed on not throwing up on her. This should tell you something about how utterly, utterly hungover I was, which is a rare occasion for me. It's been a long, long time since I felt that ill. Argh. *shudders* Christ, at least the smear test only took five minutes. I'm still feeling slightly iffy now.

Anyway, I am now going to totally ignore all of today's unpleasantness and concentrate on tomorrow. Tali is coming to stay and I am officially excited; I've cleaned the house and all that remains to be done beat anyone around the house who messes it up again and the hoovering, which I will do tomorrow when I feel capable of dealing with the noise and lugging around a heavy piece of equipment.

In the meanwhile, I need to find something to do tonight. It probably makes me a very wrong person that I'm contemplating going to the pub.

Comments

[original-hell.livejournal.com]

darling, you are hilarious even when stunningly hungover. i love you muchly
*snuggles and squeezes tight*
oh, oops. maybe not *that* tight ;)
xx