I'm just saying.

[rivka]

Boy, am I feeling cranky. Also whiny. It's a good thing no one's home to have to put up with me.

See, Spider Robinson, this is why I don't think that telepathy would be the greatest thing since sliced bread. It's not that I have a dark, secret core of shame in my inmost soul, a deep painful conviction that I could never be loved if people knew what I was really like. It's that I know perfectly well that no one - no matter how loving, accepting, and evolved - would want to hear "Awwwwww, my stomach hurts" Every. Freaking. Five. Minutes. Until the antibiotic kicks in sometime tomorrow. And reasonably so.

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[hobbitbabe.livejournal.com]

See, I think live journal might be even better than telepathy, for things like that. I can complain about my guts in real time without waking up people who are asleep to complain about something they can't help.

But mine are fine today. I hope your antibiotic kicks in quickly.

[rivka.livejournal.com]

But mine are fine today. I hope your antibiotic kicks in quickly.

It seems to be helping much more today, thanks. I stayed home from church, but I'm feeling much less like spending the whole day on the couch.