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.
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Date: 2009-08-08 02:01 am (UTC)I really hope you get better soon.
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Date: 2009-08-08 02:27 am (UTC)That is a delightfully amusing icon. I must say, if nothing else, you've cheered me right up. And I hope you get better too! *air hugs so as to not catch each others' germs*
I haven't been able to remember whose graphic this is, but Sarah is rooting for you!
Date: 2009-08-08 04:08 am (UTC)(click for full-size image)
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.
Yeah.
Re: I haven't been able to remember whose graphic this is, but Sarah is rooting for you!
Date: 2009-08-09 03:00 am (UTC)or at least dribbling out of my passages and tubing. Yuck.