I stayed up way too late last night. I didn't go to bed until almost 5:30 a.m. It's all clair's fault too. I started reading his journal from the very first entry. I only made it until mid-November, which means I'm not done yet either... There are very few things that can retain my interest, but these journals appeal to my voyeuristic side.
So now, I'm sitting here, nursing a bottle of water and trying to rehydrate. You know, the one thing that sucks about some of my medical problems is that I get "hangovers" and I don't even drink alcohol. Did you know that when you're feeling all wiped out after one helluva night on the town, what you're really battling is simple dehydration? That's what causes those killer headaches and nausea.
Now imagine waking up that way more times than not, just because it's so damn hard to drink all the water you're supposed to each day. I read where clair was complaining about having to drink 3 liters a day? 3? 3? Clair, I have to drink 6 liters a day to maintain my health... now *that* is hell. And contrary to your statement, you will even out on the pee thing eventually, but you have to be religious about pushing your 3 liters every day. Oh, and for every ounce of caffeinated beverage you drink (soda, coffee, some teas), you've got to tack on another ounce of water as well. You see, the caffeine in most beverages requires more water to be metabolised than the amount of liquid in the beverage. ::sigh:: Sometimes I just hate the amount of inane trivia I carry around in my head.
I really should go get the oil changed in the car today. It's kind of nice. Our company got Dec. 25 & Dec. 26 as our Christmas holiday this year, so I don't have to go into work today (otherwise I damn sure wouldn't have stayed up all night, no matter how interesting the reading material). Which means I can hibernate in my apartment again today.
I should go out though. I thought my car was broken down last week... turns out it was only that tiny little hose to your overflow tank from the radiator had popped off. The only problem is, I'm still not quite sure if there was another problem that caused it to pop off. Makes me leary of venturing too far from home. I hate car trouble. So, the bottom line is that I went without a car most of last week... and didn't pick it up until it got warmer on Sunday. So I should take it for an oil change and have a mechanic look at it. But I'm feeling crappy, so who knows?
Well, I'm gonna wrap this one up and drink some more water.
So now, I'm sitting here, nursing a bottle of water and trying to rehydrate. You know, the one thing that sucks about some of my medical problems is that I get "hangovers" and I don't even drink alcohol. Did you know that when you're feeling all wiped out after one helluva night on the town, what you're really battling is simple dehydration? That's what causes those killer headaches and nausea.
Now imagine waking up that way more times than not, just because it's so damn hard to drink all the water you're supposed to each day. I read where clair was complaining about having to drink 3 liters a day? 3? 3? Clair, I have to drink 6 liters a day to maintain my health... now *that* is hell. And contrary to your statement, you will even out on the pee thing eventually, but you have to be religious about pushing your 3 liters every day. Oh, and for every ounce of caffeinated beverage you drink (soda, coffee, some teas), you've got to tack on another ounce of water as well. You see, the caffeine in most beverages requires more water to be metabolised than the amount of liquid in the beverage. ::sigh:: Sometimes I just hate the amount of inane trivia I carry around in my head.
I really should go get the oil changed in the car today. It's kind of nice. Our company got Dec. 25 & Dec. 26 as our Christmas holiday this year, so I don't have to go into work today (otherwise I damn sure wouldn't have stayed up all night, no matter how interesting the reading material). Which means I can hibernate in my apartment again today.
I should go out though. I thought my car was broken down last week... turns out it was only that tiny little hose to your overflow tank from the radiator had popped off. The only problem is, I'm still not quite sure if there was another problem that caused it to pop off. Makes me leary of venturing too far from home. I hate car trouble. So, the bottom line is that I went without a car most of last week... and didn't pick it up until it got warmer on Sunday. So I should take it for an oil change and have a mechanic look at it. But I'm feeling crappy, so who knows?
Well, I'm gonna wrap this one up and drink some more water.