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I didn't sleep much. Kept slipping into a half-doze wherein I would dream unhappily about sheep and work. Much tossing and turning trying to find a position which was a little more comfortable for whichever part of my body was complaining the loudest at any given time.
By 4am the worst had passed. By the time I couldn't stay in bed any longer the shaking and nausea had vanished, leaving only the soreness. My stomach is still of two minds about food, but I have been slowly consuming.
Headache. Neckache. Backache. The 3-hour drive this afternoon is going to be really fun.
In half an hour I'll be gone again and you won't need to see my whinging for another two days.
By 4am the worst had passed. By the time I couldn't stay in bed any longer the shaking and nausea had vanished, leaving only the soreness. My stomach is still of two minds about food, but I have been slowly consuming.
Headache. Neckache. Backache. The 3-hour drive this afternoon is going to be really fun.
In half an hour I'll be gone again and you won't need to see my whinging for another two days.
