As The Stomach Turns

This post will be written with the least amount of effort possible... I'm not quite feelin' it tonight.

Last night, topping off the evening with a can of Guiness, over top of the few beers while watching the Flames game really turned my stomach and only after the second period of the Canucks game last night, I just went to bed. The real shitty thing about that was that I couldn't fall asleep when I went to bed. Argh! My stomach was in pretty rough shape and just wouldn't let me sleep much at all. I may have dazed in and out of dreamland, but I know I woke up several times to toss and turn, only barely getting enough rest for this morning.

Coffee wasn't really the answer, although much of the discomfort had gone when I finally dragged my ass out of bed. A cup of coffee in a travel mug and a cup from Tim Horton's really didn't seem to do me much better.

On a positive note this morning, Devin did arrive back to work. He looked pretty drained and exhausted... as much as he was explaining his long two-week ordeal. Poor guy... but glad to have him back at work though. Got him right back into the groove to start taking his mind of it all a bit... he said it was certainly gonna help.

There was a little bit to do this morning... good thing, too. It got Devin back into the swing of things and it still kept me a tad busy, which took my mind away from the uncomfortable stomach. There were a few projects left over from the week before and after lunch, there was a big rush job that came in for proofing on Wednesday. I'm really hoping it won't take too long... just in case.

For lunch, I made the mistake of listening to my taste buds instead of my poorly guts and went to Taco Bell... as well as getting a slurpee. I know, I know... I shake my head at myself as well. Not to mention, Lee gave me a bit of shit too... as he does.

The day went by pretty quickly... did what I needed to do and came straight home and really, straight to bed. I just needed to close my eyes for a bit, since I didn't really sleep last night. I didn't actually sleep much at all before the house became noisy and couldn't make it to sleep anyways.

I did delete Barb's number off my phone again... just to make sure that I don't go over the top again this week. I want to leave the ball in her court, but well... I know me... coming up with "great ideas" on trying to see her, which do eventually fail, more often than not... why do I bother? I haven't really lost anything... yet... but it does get a tad tiresome sometimes.

Anyways... its another quiet night, sure to finish quite early again. Don't really fancy staying up too late doing anything... should get my rest for a possibly busy day tomorrow.