Waiting is Never Fun

UUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH.

My gut. My wretched gut. It's turning tricks. Selling its soul to Satan.

In the last few days, I don't know what the hell is up with it. I've got gas coming out of every orifice of my body. It hasn't been pretty.

I'm fairly certain that the fact that I'm waiting for an email reply back on a particular subject isn't helping the situation at all. I was holding back on posting an entry till I got some form of concrete information, but apparently that's not going to happen.

Waiting...

Waiting some more...

G'DAMNIT.