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BACTERIAL-INFECTION-OR-POSSIBLY-BRONCHITIS, GET OUT OF MY BRONCHI.
ARGH. The worst of it is that even though my head aches, I'm slingshotting between 100 and 105 degrees, and apparently trying to hack up ten gallons of what looks suspiciously like the remnants of a New Jersey petrochemical plant - wait for it - I'm not actually that sick! Just sick enough to keep from doing the things I want to be doing, but not sick enough to forget that I want to be doing them, if that makes any sense at all. (I find that lately I am, as a rule, not.) In conclusion: sick fail. But I am catching up on Sarah Connor Chronicles, Burn Notice, Nip/Tuck, Kings, and Leverage, so I suppose that's something.
ARGH. The worst of it is that even though my head aches, I'm slingshotting between 100 and 105 degrees, and apparently trying to hack up ten gallons of what looks suspiciously like the remnants of a New Jersey petrochemical plant - wait for it - I'm not actually that sick! Just sick enough to keep from doing the things I want to be doing, but not sick enough to forget that I want to be doing them, if that makes any sense at all. (I find that lately I am, as a rule, not.) In conclusion: sick fail. But I am catching up on Sarah Connor Chronicles, Burn Notice, Nip/Tuck, Kings, and Leverage, so I suppose that's something.
