I am so proud of myself. I drank a fuckton last night, nursed myself through the misery, woke up of my own voilition, and have been working on hydrating, pretty successfully! I took two clients, and actually did my best with them. I even showered this morning! In fact, my hangover cure was a five hour energy, buttery toast, gatorade, and excedrine, followed by a shower. It worked fairly well! And I fed Beth and I cheesy eggs.
Physical: I'm tense and sore. Also, um, blood and mucus from my digestive system? I feel fairly fevershish, tired, and so, so hungry. I can't stop shaking. But I'm fairly functional!
Mental: It's hard to focus, but all things considered, I'm doing pretty good.
Emotional: I really want touch. The client who cuddled with us helped some. The full moon isnt affecting me as much as it normally does.
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