So, when I woke up from my afternoon nap today (yes, I nap in the afternoons. I also enjoy the early-bird special at restaurant. What up.), my stomach was overproducing acid for no reason. I felt like absolute hell for about an hour until it calmed down. I've noticed that, as I keep cutting my caffeine and nicotine intakes, old health problems are starting to rear their ugly heads.
I was a pretty sickly kid, so I'm hoping that's not the case.
Anywho, finally catching up on Lost. I didn't remember when I stopped watching it, so I started the entire series over from the beginning the other day. I'm just getting into season 5 (it helps when one doesn't sleep). It's starting to get pretty good again.
Yep, that's all I've got tonight. Bitching about feeling mildly sick and talking about TV most of you have already seen. I should go to bed.
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I write, sometimes for money, oftentimes just to do it. I'm the author of White Male, 34 and the in-progress 47 Echo, both written live on Twitter (as near as I'm aware, I was the first person to actually complete one of these and go to a second). On this blog, you'll find my thoughts and ramblings.
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