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So, I'm awake. I think I am starting to feel better. I'm not back to being human yet, but I think I've at least reached vertebrate status.

While sick I've being playing Civ III for the first time. So far I've yet to decide whether I like it or not. Some bits are fun, some bits are very boring, and some bits I don't much like. I think I'll play a few more games before I decide for sure.

When it Rains, the Cat Snores...

... but enough about that.

So, there I was, not feeling too terribly sicky anymore, playing Civ III and trying to decide if I like it, and sort of humming tunelessly to myself. (Actually, it was also voicelessly, since I'm still very croaky. Said humming probably would not have been detectable with a parabolic mike at 2 paces, but I digress...)

Anyway, it was at that moment that my stomach, a large but normally unaggressive organ, decided to leap up my throat and take my brain hostage. Once it had my full attention, it growled at me:
( Hidden to increase the drama )

So, I immediately staggered downstairs, and made myself some lunch. For those that care, it was homemade tortierre with beans, because all it took was 4 minutes of nuking.

When it Rains, the Cat Snores...

... but enough about that.

So, there I was, not feeling too terribly sicky anymore, playing Civ III and trying to decide if I like it, and sort of humming tunelessly to myself. (Actually, it was also voicelessly, since I'm still very croaky. Said humming probably would not have been detectable with a parabolic mike at 2 paces, but I digress...)

Anyway, it was at that moment that my stomach, a large but normally unaggressive organ, decided to leap up my throat and take my brain hostage. Once it had my full attention, it growled at me:
( Hidden to increase the drama )

So, I immediately staggered downstairs, and made myself some lunch. For those that care, it was homemade tortierre with beans, because all it took was 4 minutes of nuking.

When it Rains, the Cat Snores...

... but enough about that.

So, there I was, not feeling too terribly sicky anymore, playing Civ III and trying to decide if I like it, and sort of humming tunelessly to myself. (Actually, it was also voicelessly, since I'm still very croaky. Said humming probably would not have been detectable with a parabolic mike at 2 paces, but I digress...)

Anyway, it was at that moment that my stomach, a large but normally unaggressive organ, decided to leap up my throat and take my brain hostage. Once it had my full attention, it growled at me:
( Hidden to increase the drama )

So, I immediately staggered downstairs, and made myself some lunch. For those that care, it was homemade tortierre with beans, because all it took was 4 minutes of nuking.

And now that I'm full, I'm getty sleepy. Maybe its bedtime.

When it Rains, the Cat Snores...

... but enough about that.

So, there I was, not feeling too terribly sicky anymore, playing Civ III and trying to decide if I like it, and sort of humming tunelessly to myself. (Actually, it was also voicelessly, since I'm still very croaky. Said humming probably would not have been detectable with a parabolic mike at 2 paces, but I digress...)

Anyway, it was at that moment that my stomach, a large but normally unaggressive organ, decided to leap up my throat and take my brain hostage. Once it had my full attention, it growled at me:
( Hidden to increase the drama )

So, I immediately staggered downstairs, and made myself some lunch. For those that care, it was homemade tortierre with beans, because all it took was 4 minutes of nuking.

And now that I'm full, I'm getty sleepy. Maybe its bedtime.

@#$$%@!!!

The dang livejournal system kept saying it had taken my journal entry, but wouldn't show it, even after I re-entered it. When I asked to edit the last entry submitted, it showed the entry before. Okay, maybe its my machine. So I reboot, log back on, re-enter the text, and resubmit it. No dice. Try again. NOW there are FOUR copies of the damn thing! Okay, no problem, I'll just erase three of them. Ask to edit the last entry. Nope, its never seen any of the four copies. So, I'm just going to go to bed now, and I assume, whatever the dang system says, that this message will eventually show up explaining what happened.