Ph3@r teh +0@$7
Oct. 15th, 2004 11:01 amI didn't get much sleep last night. Part of it is my fault more than the other part... I didn't get to bed until 3am because I was up on Taps doing... er, 'RP'. <.< >.>
The other part I blame on the toaster. On the way home from work, I'd bought some honey-oat bread and 'healthy' margarine (no cholesterol or hydrogenated oils), and for the next couple hours while trying (mostly unsuccesfully) to make a Samurai deck, I kept munching on slice after slice of garlic toast. Later, while chatting etc. with people on Taps, I had the rest of my Toaster waffles.
So, after an hour or so of sleep, I woke up to horrible stabbing cramps as the fermenting mass of fiber and condiments in my gut swelled up to where I thought I was going to explode. >.< It took about an hour before I'd relieved enough pressure that I didn't feel like I was going to die. And of course there was more of the same in the morning (although without the pain at least), and hints that I'm still not done with it.
Stupid toaster.
The other part I blame on the toaster. On the way home from work, I'd bought some honey-oat bread and 'healthy' margarine (no cholesterol or hydrogenated oils), and for the next couple hours while trying (mostly unsuccesfully) to make a Samurai deck, I kept munching on slice after slice of garlic toast. Later, while chatting etc. with people on Taps, I had the rest of my Toaster waffles.
So, after an hour or so of sleep, I woke up to horrible stabbing cramps as the fermenting mass of fiber and condiments in my gut swelled up to where I thought I was going to explode. >.< It took about an hour before I'd relieved enough pressure that I didn't feel like I was going to die. And of course there was more of the same in the morning (although without the pain at least), and hints that I'm still not done with it.
Stupid toaster.