Day + 277
<--- That's me, that is.
I feel as if someone has slipped a concentrated tablet of DHAP into my tea or Irn Bru. My elephant friend from April 2007 has returned and setup camp on my head. My stomach is grumbling and every rumble has me clenching buttocks tightly. Oh, and we have the odd bit of vomiting thrown in for good measure. At least my 103F+ fever has gone away. Small consolation, eh?
I blame Kel. I was fine till I spoke to her on the phone when she was ill.
Currently on iPod :- Nothing. Head too sore