so yesterday's cryptic post alluded to nothing less than food poisoning. i had to go get a shot to make the puking stop. it was exhausting. i've managed to eat today fairly regularly and i lost four pounds for all my trouble so that's something.

my best friend is coming to visit tomorrow. i haven't seen him in ages. it feels like years. a fun weekend is just what i need, but i feel a little remiss in that Husband isn't getting a weekend to take his mind off of anything. i know that he got to where he was going safely sometime today (or is it yesterday). now that i'm keeping up with someone on the other side of the globe, i feel like my schedule is off. what time is it there? hell, what time is it anywhere else? i slept for 16 hours yesterday so at the moment it feels like i'm full up with sleeping. the crash will come, though.

i get to send out a care package on Saturday with lots of goodies in it. i can't wait.