"We're Gonna Run Crazy Like the Dogs in the Yard..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Very, very ill. Have been unable to eat anything all day long. Dizzy. Headache, sore throat, stomachache, dizzy.

Adelblute came to rehearsal with a fever though, and Mike came despite a sprained ankle, sporting a pair of enormous crutches; so I felt it very necessary I stay the entire five and a forty-five minutes rehearsal. As predicted, we spent three hours on that scene we will never learn, and, indeed, we're still not off the second page.

And I'm ill. I can't concentrate on anything and I feel as though I were going to be sick. Excuse me, please.

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[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

I slept, I did, but it doesn't seem to have helped much. Dizziness gone, sore throat much, much worse, and generally a bit woozy. *swats at him*

Ooo. ^_^ *is so pampered, gah* No, I don't think it was.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

At least the dizziness is gone! *shakes fist at Pesti*

*pampers more! gives chicken soup and ice cream and pretty movies* So back to bed with you, then.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

*creeps back into bed obediently*