Not making this up.
Home from California.
Vomited three times in car. Once with disastrous consequences involving me stripping off my shirt on the side of the road in Deming, New Mexico. Outside the car. In the dark. After scrubbing off of the window, steering column, and seat belt. 32 degrees.
(Not flu. Hair trigger gag-reflex from coughing. Need cough syrup. Can't stop vomiting to get back in car to obtain.)
May die.
But I kept on driving because I needed to get to my house.
Reason blogging instead of sleeping is vomit may come back. Cautious. And truly dedicated to you, internets.
Bright Side: All road food now does not count towards daily calories. Should have had shake.
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Pray for me, Internets.
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7 comments:
Bless you. Feel better soon.
p.s. I bet the people of Deming love you.
(But still sorry you're still sick. That totally stinks. Have you tried a teaspoon of honey?)
word verification: predsom. That sounds like a nice cough syrup/sleep inducement. Or something.
I need some predsom.
Yes to the honey.
Deming is a hole. A hole filled with my vomit.
Wow - remind me never to travel with you! LOL ;)
But seriously, hope you feel better ASAP (this segment of the interweb will indeed pray for you).
Have the shake now!
So sorry.
La Yen... you are ... how do you... you are far stronger than I am. That's all. ;-)
Geeeeeez!! Are you going to be ok??
I heard whiskey works like cough syrup, but you might get a DUI.
Aw, feel better soon!
Here's what I'm saying: I can pull to the side of the road, in the dark, set the hazards, all while holding it in with one hand and driving with the other, and California thinks I should not be allowed to text in the car? Screw you, California. I can handle it.
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