Heh. I've actually stopped leaving my searches up when I'm not home even though I live alone (except for my bitchy cat, Miri, which is short for Marie Antoinette, named as such because she likes to shove her head under the recliner when someone is about to lower it, ahem) because I'm worried about getting t-boned by a truck and having people come to my apartment, jump on my computer, and think, "Man, she's crazy."
But uh...yeah. My searches are similar. Lol. I actually have to bug spn_storyfinders (once I work up the courage to do it) because there are two stories that I read a bazillion months ago that were SO GOOD and I want to read them again and no amount of magical google-fu is getting me anywhere, so I am sad.
*pets* I know exactly what you mean. I tend to get that way when I'm hungover. In fact, at one point on Saturday, I was using the bag our sandwiches came in as a barf bag, and it smelled like mayo and onions and old lunch meat and I would take huge gulps of air just because I knew the smell would make me yak, but I'd feel SO MUCH BETTER afterwards.
I hope you feel better though. It's extra sucky when you're just ILL and not ill as the result of an awesome night preceeding the sick.
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But uh...yeah. My searches are similar. Lol. I actually have to bug spn_storyfinders (once I work up the courage to do it) because there are two stories that I read a bazillion months ago that were SO GOOD and I want to read them again and no amount of magical google-fu is getting me anywhere, so I am sad.
*pets* I know exactly what you mean. I tend to get that way when I'm hungover. In fact, at one point on Saturday, I was using the bag our sandwiches came in as a barf bag, and it smelled like mayo and onions and old lunch meat and I would take huge gulps of air just because I knew the smell would make me yak, but I'd feel SO MUCH BETTER afterwards.
I hope you feel better though. It's extra sucky when you're just ILL and not ill as the result of an awesome night preceeding the sick.