To avoid being covered in yolk, fry egg for longer.

Fried egg sandwitches are the biz, yo.

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Yesterday my ‘Aunty Flo’ came for her monthly visit and ever since I’ve been craving chocolate and cheese. Not quite together, but at least on the same plate. For those of you have forgotten/ didn’t know, I can’t really eat either of these things since they have cows milk in them.
But I really have to eat them.
But I really shouldn’t.

Help!

[Side note, sickness has cleared up]

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I’m sick. Kinda.
And I took a day off work. It feels odd.

Ever since Barry’s meal I’ve been feeling a little off, sat it mostly went away, but as those of you who came know, I fell asleep in the afternoon. Sunday I was so tired I couldn’t go to C’s party [I'm currently trying to think of something cool that will say sorry], monday I was fine, yesterday I was fine, until everyone left after DnD. I felt really sick, like I needed to throw up, and had the most intense headache, and I was exahused, but obviously couldn’t sleep.

Thismorning I wake up, exhauseted, but okay. Untill I eat breakfast. Walking to work takes me longer than usual, and I feel I want to throw up on the way. Get to work, want to throw up, keep working like the good little drone I am, untill jade-who-I-work-with and Sandra [another collegue] and Jenny [boss lady] practically order me home:
‘You’re never late, you’ve never taken a day off since working here. There is no blood in your face and you look like you want to throw then faint. For Gods’ sake, go home!

So I did. And I slept untill 1230. Woke feeling better but hungry ish, so had soup. Thought I was still hungry so ate pizza. Spent another 2 hours curled in bed wishing I hadn’t eaten the pizza.

And now I have to cook Dad’s tea, but the mear thought of food is turning my stomach

And I want Andy here for cuddles and stuff, but he’s being all anal about moving in with me and it makes me sad.

I should probably go finish C’s present now [that she will probably hate] and then I shall sleep s’more I think.

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was fun. got lots of cool stuff. fun people turned up. we ate lots, drank lots, waether wasn’t very nice, so no waterfight, stayed up till early talking with people. tired, happy. to much to talk about for me to talk coherently.

Fairy Luke:

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… is in 6 days. And I have not even thought about planning food drink ect. About all I know is drink wise: a little of everything, food wise: finger foods and BBQ.

This is going to be a disaster. I’ll bet anyone it’ll rain as well. Ooooh :S

Actually, scrub that. Nothing feels right right now. I’m full to brim with anxiety.

I’m not feeling terribly prepared for DnD tomorrow [my turn GMing],
My party is going to go horribly for the simple fact I’ve never done anything this big on my own and it will because of murphy’s law [everything that can go wrong will] and because I want it to be a sucess and I want to have a good time,
I’ve got to do a huge order at work due for wed and I only got it today
I want to get started on a billion projects and I can’t because of various problems [like not knowing how, somehow not having time]
my time management skills suck, and I can’t prioritise
I want to read loads of things and watch loads of things too
And before all this comes Andy, who’s having kittens about what the guys at smothwall [his prospective emplyers] will think of him.

Gragh. Can I have my duvet please?

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