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The Second Coming
Mar. 9th, 2009 08:12 am...seems to be more successful than the first. I got up this morning at the usual time, i.e. 5.30, and felt as sick as a dog. No idea why or what it was, I just felt as if throwing up might become a professional vocation.
Tea didn't make it better, so I texted Gabriele, switched off the cell phone and crawled back into bed at 6.
Got back up 10 min ago, watched by ze boyz like the Second Coming, and am feeling much better now. Not completely fine, but well enough to face the day. Minus the sick-like-a-dog part, this would actually have been a wonderful way to start a Monday.
Tea didn't make it better, so I texted Gabriele, switched off the cell phone and crawled back into bed at 6.
Got back up 10 min ago, watched by ze boyz like the Second Coming, and am feeling much better now. Not completely fine, but well enough to face the day. Minus the sick-like-a-dog part, this would actually have been a wonderful way to start a Monday.
