Listing to Port

Maybe it was the Doritos I nibbled on the way to Cedar Rapids, yesterday. The Doritos that contain salt and aid in the drinking of 44 oz Diet Cokes.

Despite limiting my intake, there must have been enough salt to cause fluid retention on the ear, making me moderately dizzy, this morning.

I jumped right on the treadmill--well, first I got a sliver out of Trevor's hand--but then I jumped right on the treadmill to work some of this salty sweat out of my system.

Not as bad as sometimes. It's not to the point of sitting rigidly in a chair, adjuring the kids not to bump me or the chair, looking straight ahead in an attempt to keep nausea at a non-regurgitating level.
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In other news, two consecutive weeks of buying groceries at a Wal*Mart Supercenter are enough. Their food is uniformly more expensive, and I've now spent nearly three week's allotment over two.

BAD Wal*Mart!

Lackluster produce. No friendly meat choppers.

I should get free chocolate for life, to compensate.

But first, a nap.
 

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