Sigh

Turns out feeling sick at the Christmas party last night wasn't as much a function of having a few more cigarettes than usual or mixing drinks, it is apparent today that I am actually not well. Elaine and I walked over to Granville Street (five blocks) to pick up a few things and it wiped me out. I slept soundly and solidly from about 3:00 o'clock this afternoon until 8:30 this evening. I got up still with the intention of heading out clubbing tonight but by 9:30 realised that it just wasn't a good idea.

The two utterly lousy nights' sleep Wednesday and Thursday opened the door to getting sick Friday. Bugger. Hopefully I'll be well enough to get out tomorrow night.