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I hate being hungover. I used to be able to prevent it, but since I drank three and a half bottles of water last night (plus a glass at truemajority's) and took a double dose of Excedrin before sleep, and have still been completely incapacitated all day, I appear to have lost the knack.

As in, it's five o'clock and I just now felt good enough to go get my car, after sleeping all day. (And man, work tomorrow's probably gonna suck; what're the chances I'll get anything resembling a decent night's sleep after sleeping all day?)

Bah.

I've hit that point where I can't tell if I'm all woozy and unsteady because I'm still sick, and thus eating would be a bad idea, or if it's because I've only eaten two slices of artichoke pie and a handful of cookies in the past two days, and thus eating would solve all my problems. My tummy is rumbling, so I'm taking my chances with some Wheat Thins.

I'm trying to write a Jonas Brothers primer specifically for Bandom people who've come in through stuff like Mike/Kevin and the JoBros-on-Warped-Tour fic and don't necessarily need the thoroughness of the Jonas U series but might like to stop being confused by every name they read. It's not happening, though. Oh well.