captain_slinky | Flying (and flew)

I hate people who ramble on and on about how sick they are, so I'm only gonna say this once; yes, I've been sick for my entire weekend. Yes, I have had messed-up fever dreams. No, you weren't in them. No, it's not a bird flu; I learned my lesson aout unprotected sex with strange chickens YEARS ago.

Now, having said that, I would like to whine on a bit.

My tummy keeps telling me that there is no way for us to put any food in there without it coming back up. At the most, it *might* be able to find some room for crackers, stale gingerale or Ramen noodles... but absolutely nothing else.

I, however, disagree. I feel that my stomach should be able to MAKE ROOM for whatever I happen to be craving. And so far I have craved Sushi, Burittos and (of course) Pizza.

So far this week, I have had none of these food stuffs. And it makes me sad :(