Weds Badders

Strange day, body-wise.

I think earplugs and nightclub music conspire against me. It can't be healthy to block orifices by wearing earplugs, even when they feel necessary. Whatever the cause, in the middle of the night I spent an hour crouched over the toilet with nausea and a migraine and was convinced it was the onset of malaria from recent travels.

Headache subsided through the day, but I felt a bit zombified. By the evening I was chipper enough to win all my matches at badminton, despite having only crisps for sustenance.

Key to successful Badminton Wednesday: booming nightclubs and potato based snacks.