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Quick background - I get a qp of weed from a caregiver every 2 months or so. Typically this lasts for 3 months, but since Oct 28 I've been on holidays most of the time so have been smoking much more. On Dec 23rd I smoked the last of my weed along with some dry sieve hash I made. Appetite and everything was totally ok at that point.
December 24th - Ate 1/16th pack of Mac n Cheese. Opening presents on Xmas eve I only ate 3 chicken wings, some cooked shrimp and a few chips. Appetite is already dwindling. Opened one of the imported beers I received as a gift and it's still unfinished.
December 25th - Ate 3 small pieces of turkey, some coleslaw and potatoes. Felt like vomiting so I stopped eating.
December 26th - Ate nothing. Slept fitfully for pretty much 24 hours and started feeling nauseous more so than on the 25th. Went to bed at 8 pm, but what was the point, Tossing and turning. Had a hot bath
December 27th - Ate nothing, but fuckit - drove to the pharmacy to pick up throat lozenges and neo citron (that always puts me out). Driving home from the pharmacy I vomited. Thankfully I had garbage bags in the car. Vomited all day, but occasionally I was able to keep liquids down and could handle ginger ale and one neo citron. Was able to sleep okayish, but still woke up in the middle of the night and was vomiting. Stomach felt like twirling razor blades. Had a few hot baths, but I find them annoying.
December 28th - Nausea reduced, so went to the store and bought jello cups. Ate 6 throughout the day. Watery diarrhea. Lovely.
December 29th - Grocery shopping. Bought liquid total nutrition. Fuck that shit tastes like garbage. Ate some grapes and have just finished some chicken noodle soup.
Each day is better than the previous one, but I'm glad that I have my own place and can't spread my self induced misery to anyone else. I feel sorry for my dogs because I haven't taken them for a walk in 6 days.
That's it. I did it to myself by being too piggy with smoking while on holidays, and I'll probably end up doing it again.
Tom
December 24th - Ate 1/16th pack of Mac n Cheese. Opening presents on Xmas eve I only ate 3 chicken wings, some cooked shrimp and a few chips. Appetite is already dwindling. Opened one of the imported beers I received as a gift and it's still unfinished.
December 25th - Ate 3 small pieces of turkey, some coleslaw and potatoes. Felt like vomiting so I stopped eating.
December 26th - Ate nothing. Slept fitfully for pretty much 24 hours and started feeling nauseous more so than on the 25th. Went to bed at 8 pm, but what was the point, Tossing and turning. Had a hot bath
December 27th - Ate nothing, but fuckit - drove to the pharmacy to pick up throat lozenges and neo citron (that always puts me out). Driving home from the pharmacy I vomited. Thankfully I had garbage bags in the car. Vomited all day, but occasionally I was able to keep liquids down and could handle ginger ale and one neo citron. Was able to sleep okayish, but still woke up in the middle of the night and was vomiting. Stomach felt like twirling razor blades. Had a few hot baths, but I find them annoying.
December 28th - Nausea reduced, so went to the store and bought jello cups. Ate 6 throughout the day. Watery diarrhea. Lovely.
December 29th - Grocery shopping. Bought liquid total nutrition. Fuck that shit tastes like garbage. Ate some grapes and have just finished some chicken noodle soup.
Each day is better than the previous one, but I'm glad that I have my own place and can't spread my self induced misery to anyone else. I feel sorry for my dogs because I haven't taken them for a walk in 6 days.
That's it. I did it to myself by being too piggy with smoking while on holidays, and I'll probably end up doing it again.
Tom
