Still sick

I hate being sick. All I managed to eat yesterday was a bowl of plain rice and some ice cream. And then, this morning, I threw up. Twice. I hate throwing up more than anything. I'm fairly certain that it was because I took too many pills on a mostly empty stomach, though. Ooh, and I also have a sinus infection, as well. Too much fun.

Woo! The Evil Nazi Landlord has left. I can roll around on my waterbed now, without fear. We had originally asked him almost three months ago if we could have one on the apartment and, since he never responded, we assumed he didn't care and bought one. Since it looks like a regular mattress, he wouldn't really be able to tell unless he was rolling around on it.

Tonight's the night. I am going to the Fair tonight, no matter how sick I am. I am not going to miss out on it for the fifth year in a row. Ah, the brainless stupidity of youth...

I need to get ready to go to my fabulous doctor's appointment.