So I laid in bed for about half the day and I actually started to feel better. The biggest indication that I was okay was the fact that I didn't go to the bathroom at all the whole morning. I figured if I was still sick it would have started up first thing in the morning. I still felt a bit off though so I didn't get up and do much.
Around 1pm The Funk called me and told me to come over to eat the leftovers from the night before. He cooked up some good shit for the Vietnamese girls. A couple of pictures of what I missed can be found here.
The food was all very rich and I was hoping that it wouldn't activate my stomach problems but everything was fine. In fact the lack of any action started to worry me.
I spent the rest of the afternoon just kicking it on the couch at The Funk's place and watching movies. After lunch I felt pretty much 100% okay. We watched Taxi and A Series of Unfortunate Events while I played around on myspace.com.
A little after 5pm I got a call from one of my co-workers. She wanted to harass me into coming out for the planned dinner/drinks that she had spent the week setting up. The whole point of this get together was supposed to be for me and this new girl in the accounting department to hook up. She told me that the girl, GiGi, asked if I was coming and then made some comments expressing her displeasure when she found out I had called in sick that day.
So I went ahead and drove out to the city to meet them at Joe's Crab Shack. When I got there they were just ordering drinks. My co-worker made a huge stink about how I had to sit right next to GiGi. Score one for subtlety! I didn't sit next to her but I did sit across from her. Dinner was okay, I had crab cakes, but it was a bit too pricey for what you got. It was a big group gathering so there wasn't much opportunity for one on one conversation with GiGi and honestly I don't get the feeling that she likes me much. In fact I get the feeling that she kind of despises me. Everyone keeps saying that she likes me and asks a million questions about me all the time. I'm thinking it's only because she is plotting to kill me or something.
After dinner and drinks I gave some co-workers a ride to their destinations and then headed back to The Funk's for some poker playing. It was a very long night of poker and once again I made it all the way to the final two and then lost. Blah! that would have been $140 in my pocket!
Today I am going to head out to San Gregorio with my camera to take pictures. Hopefully I can get out there while there is still fog/clouds and I get to experience the clearing. It should make for good photos. Then I'm going to drive down Hwy 1 to Santa Cruz, eat something quicky style, and drive back up to Fremont. Depending on what time I get back I might try to get a haircut. If I don't have enough time then I am going to go straight to bed and try to take a nap. I have to pick up Pamela at 8pm tonight for dinner and then some art viewing/dancing at 111 Minna.
8:24 a.m. - 2005-03-12
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