Sick. Coughing up a lung – damned asthmatic bronchitis. Need to get Airborne and comfort food.
Lonely – see blog from last night – still applies.
Tired. Shouldn’t have gone to see Snakehandlers but really glad I did. Didn’t get to sleep until 3:30 and then woken at 8 by noisy chatty neighbors (imagine “Pick A Little Talk A Little” in Spanish).
Not suitable for human consumption. Not suitable for much. Gonna lay on the couch, eat comfort food and just moan in despair (okay, maybe not despair but it’s just such a good word).
1 comment:
Feel better. I got hit with it in the weeeee hours 2/14 and still am not up to 100%.
{{hugs}}
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