Friday, February 01, 2008

My Innards, My Poor, Poor Innards

My innards are very unhappy with me. Yesterday and again today. I was going to go to a job fair in Lebanon yesterday. I was going to go to work tonight. Instead, I stayed home. I went to bed early last night, and plan to again tonight.

I know I'm really sick, because I don't make a fuss about going to bed early.


Ow, ow, my poor innards....

//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "Drink plenty of fluids."\\

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Fluids, and soluble fiber (the insides of plants or very heavily processed plants - applesauce, not apples). You need to give your stomach something solid to work with. Mashed potatoes. Instant oatmeal.

No dairy, and no more fats than you require to force down the soluble fiber. Low sugar. Electrolytes.

And, of course, Immodium.