struck down in the prime of life, that’s me. it seems the plague has returned to claim my youth and vitality. or it might be allergies. i can’t tell the difference between a cold and allergies, so we’ll just call it the plague. the kind of plague that saps you of all your post-napping energy …
i’ve just mixed myself up a nyquil cocktail (two parts nyquil liquicaps + one part tea with lime and honey), which means i will probably unconscious in about 20 minutes. this plague has really kicked my ass, and i’m hoping another 10-12 hours of sleeping like the dead will be enough to bring me back …
somehow between rock and rolling all night and partying everyday, i’ve managed to get sick again. everytime i swallow, it’s like like like really hurty. i have big plans to curl up with a mug of various potions graphicsboy sent home with me and a couplea movies that game in BRIGHT GREEN envelopes from netflix.
if i had known today was going to be such an awful, vile day i would have stayed in bed. that was my first inclination when i heard the alarm clock roar, but now i decided to be good workerbee and haul ass into work pronto. i should have stayed home because i totally got …
i decided that it might be a good idea to leave my germ-filled abode and venture out into the bacteria-filled great outdoors. really, i just had to run to the post office to pick up a mystery package that had been sitting there waiting for me since the 8th. i was a littly giddy as …
the plague has knocked me flat on my back. i’ve spent most of the past 21 hours in some semblance of sleep. i did manage to say conscious for an entire three hours last night, at this point it seems like a miracle. i’m thinking that for a delicious change of pace, i might go …
i’m home now from work, all snuggly in my footie jammies. ok, well not really because i don’t wear jammies. i guess it’s more a symbolic sort of snuggliness. i’m also on my way to a nice, long nap. that is if i can stop sucking down the diet coke. i know! i know when …
i think i might be in the process of getting sick. my throat is beginning to get achey and swallowing has ceased being a mindless activity. this is not sitting well with me, because i’m too busy to be sick. i got the chiliwinkers coming over this weekend and the big benefit the week after …
the random pill that i took from my desk and swallowed as quelled the rebel escape brewing in my skull. i’m not much of a pill popper, but sometimes i just want to stand-up and give modern medicine a big round of applause. now i can get back to what i do best, listening to …