and how was your day?
Woke up. Threw up. Dragged my ass to the final day of my class. Threw up. Dragged my ass home. Threw up in the driveway. More of the same. Rinse. Repeat. Threw out my back with the exertion of all of the above. Did not get on a 7pm flight to NY.
I'm starting to feel better and assuming it was food poisoning. My sister was kind enough to book me on a 1:30pm flight tomorrow which gets me in to JFK with enough time to make it to the rehearsal dinner.
In the good column, I did take the afternoon to start watching Firefly. FINALLY. Jewel Staite is adorable and I still maintain that Morena Baccarain can't act.