Thursday, April 05, 2007

Unwell.

For the second time in a week, I have a cold. The duct that I live under at work blows cold air down the back of my neck all afternoon. Yep. We've figured out how to shut it off now, but there's still a draft in my spot.

And I'm tired of being sick. So tired. I hate it when I can't talk and my chest hurts and I sneeze and cough and my eyes hurt and I just want to die.

And I'm supposed to be on a plane for Northern California at 7am tomorrow. If I had to decide right now I wouldn't go.

3 Comments:

At 2:32 PM, Blogger Sevrenn said...

it is the duck that makes you sick

 
At 2:46 PM, Blogger Ween said...

why a duck?

 
At 11:03 AM, Blogger Sevrenn said...

whya no chicken?

 

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