Ditto. Except that it was my industrial and I wasn't making any noise. Just feeling as though someone was trying to stab an icepick through my ear. At one point I dreamt that I was at a hospital having it taken care of. I think my subconscious was trying to tell me something.
Get better soon! (Like, say, before you spend 5h on a plane enroute to SEA next month!)
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Date: 2006-02-02 03:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-02 06:07 am (UTC)Either way, I am awake, its 10AM and I am at school sitting with a stuffed up face, a sore throat and an aching back.... oh the joys of being alive.
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Date: 2006-02-02 10:51 am (UTC)why the hell is my body so fragile. jeebus.
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Date: 2006-02-02 11:16 am (UTC)Get better soon! (Like, say, before you spend 5h on a plane enroute to SEA next month!)