Sick again. *headdesk*
Sep. 10th, 2009 10:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Okay, so this is somehow totally my fault, I'm sure. And no, I'm not being sarcastic.
I know full well that I got an absolutely inadequate amount of sleep during Dragon*Con. Was it worth it? FUCK YES. The things I saw, the people with whom I spoke, the things I got to experience - TOTALLY worth it. And now it's time to pay the piper.
Body aches, muscle cramps, sore back, sore throat, stuffed up nose, chest congestion, and dear gods my ears HURT. I got dizzy trying to bring a bag of trash out to the curb, so I'm pretty much sitting on the couch, drinking hot tea and attempting to work on a fanfic. I'd thought about trying to go to work this afternoon (called in sick for the morning), but there's no way.
As I said, this is my own damned fault, and I know it. I stayed up late almost every night, geeking out with some of the finest Star Trek geeks I've had the privilege to meet - some famous, some not. Klingon Kareoke. Oh yes.
Anyway, I'm here, I'm sick, I'm writing, and I'd love to chat with anyone who happens to be around. I might post more about Dragon*Con later, but for now, I really ought to work on this fic. It's really coming together. :)
I know full well that I got an absolutely inadequate amount of sleep during Dragon*Con. Was it worth it? FUCK YES. The things I saw, the people with whom I spoke, the things I got to experience - TOTALLY worth it. And now it's time to pay the piper.
Body aches, muscle cramps, sore back, sore throat, stuffed up nose, chest congestion, and dear gods my ears HURT. I got dizzy trying to bring a bag of trash out to the curb, so I'm pretty much sitting on the couch, drinking hot tea and attempting to work on a fanfic. I'd thought about trying to go to work this afternoon (called in sick for the morning), but there's no way.
As I said, this is my own damned fault, and I know it. I stayed up late almost every night, geeking out with some of the finest Star Trek geeks I've had the privilege to meet - some famous, some not. Klingon Kareoke. Oh yes.
Anyway, I'm here, I'm sick, I'm writing, and I'd love to chat with anyone who happens to be around. I might post more about Dragon*Con later, but for now, I really ought to work on this fic. It's really coming together. :)
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Date: 2009-09-10 06:35 pm (UTC)*sends you chicken soup*
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Date: 2009-09-10 07:52 pm (UTC)Also, I really would love to chat - but I have to fucking work. *pulls face* Well, 'work' as in write about how awesome I am, which is so much more difficult than it sounds.
*sighs* *hugs again* Feel better soon, bb. ♥♥
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Date: 2009-09-11 05:48 am (UTC)*send you hypospray!Bones* :)
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Date: 2009-09-15 02:03 pm (UTC)And at the end of it we crash, look at each other (all 70,000-ish of us) and sigh happily - another Con well-spent.
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