This journal brought to you because I am up awake with nothing else to do at the moment! I'm having some symptoms from the chemo and it's making it difficult to sleep, so I decided to send out some notes and make a journal.

So if you get a random-ass note or text from me, that's why. Also, if I talk to you while I'm on drugs, and then later don't remember it? It's probably because I WAS ON DRUGS. But it's ok, because I have an excuse to be in a medicated stupor. O:

Just don't hold it against me if I said something and then don't remember it. XD Some of this stuff is strong and will knock an elephant on its ass.

I should probably take an Ambien and shut up. But I don't wanna! I want to type. And brush my teeth again. And maybe do an online puzzle.

Did you know that puzzles are an awesome way to distract yourself from wanting to throw up? I had to drink this disgusting contrast stuff to get a scan done, and I wanted to horf it, but instead I did a puzzle on the table in the waiting room and drove the people around me insane with my inability to do a freaking puzzle. They all just stared at me making frustrated little gestures toward pieces that I was staring blankly at. /random story for no reason

Ok, I'll stop clogging dA with a random journal and will try to sleep. I think. Maybe. We'll see.