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Astra Zeneca log, day 1
Well, first Day 0 I guess:
( The #CucukMyAZ Experience, A PWTC Edition )
I started my day pretty ho-hum, maybe a bit light-headed, and unable to concentrate, so I take it easy with my correspondence and workday. My dad has left a package with the worker of my mom's shop--it's from my housemate in Berkeley, and contains some anticipated mail.
Around 3pm, I finally pull on some Actual Clothes and head on over, and when I get back, I start feeling some side effects: a mild fever. I can't really sleep! But I have a fever anyway. I made a couple of phone calls and WhatsApp my dad to bring a blanket when he comes to get the maid.
I go get my blanket. I keep making rice porridge, and eat it with corned beef. Now I'm documenting my fod choices on Twitter because I'm a bit loopy and determined to eat as many desserts as I can!
( The #CucukMyAZ Experience, A PWTC Edition )
I started my day pretty ho-hum, maybe a bit light-headed, and unable to concentrate, so I take it easy with my correspondence and workday. My dad has left a package with the worker of my mom's shop--it's from my housemate in Berkeley, and contains some anticipated mail.
Around 3pm, I finally pull on some Actual Clothes and head on over, and when I get back, I start feeling some side effects: a mild fever. I can't really sleep! But I have a fever anyway. I made a couple of phone calls and WhatsApp my dad to bring a blanket when he comes to get the maid.
I go get my blanket. I keep making rice porridge, and eat it with corned beef. Now I'm documenting my fod choices on Twitter because I'm a bit loopy and determined to eat as many desserts as I can!