Friday December 26th, 2003
Today was a lost day. Apparently something I ate didn’t agree with me. Maybe my body is so unused to alcohol that rebelled. Maybe the combination of travel, visitors, and lack of sleep finally cought up with me. I went back to sleep after my guests left. I slept for a few hours, threw up for a bit, and went back to sleep. Tomorrow I have to go film a funeral for Brigitte (who works at the gecec). I hope I feel better… although after puking a bit, I feel much better.
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