Oog. So, I was queasy yesterday, and I tried taking some Dramamine. The regular kind, not the non-drowsy kind. And I don't think I've ever taken it before, and my body is apparently not at all used to it, because it completely knocked me out. I took it around 4-ish, and by 5, I was crashing on the couch. Kevin kept coming in and asking me if I wanted to take a phone call, or help with the new computer data transfer, or eat something, and I really couldn't even process what he was saying; I just slept and slept and slept. Until just now. Granted, I was pretty tired, and had had a lot of trouble sleeping the night before, but still. Oof.
Need to spend some time cleaning up and cooking now; people coming by for dinner tonight. I had planned on doing some stuff in advance, but oh well. It'll be fine.
Tomorrow, back to writing, I think. With my new computer! Which is all shiny and spiffy. (12-in Powerbook G4, for those who care.) Yay!