and to add insult to injury . . .
Jun. 16th, 2003 07:34 pmI'm sick. I went to bed at around 4 am this morning with a sore throat. I woke up three hours later with my sinuses filled to capacity, my throat burning, and a splitting headache. Just thinking that I had to get on a bus and ride four and a half hours to be back among sane, loving people who would take care of my various ills and hurts damn near made me cry. Traveling isn't much fun even when you don't feel like shit. Somehow between varying states of semi consciousness i managed to get onto the subway, onto a bus and home, without being scarred by a showing of The Family Man on the bus (thank goodness some like-minded passenger asked the driver to turn the sound down). I stumbled home, was greeted by an enthusiastic boy cat who apparently missed me, and into bed, where I slept away the afternoon and the worst of my hurts, and woke to everyone busily making plans for the week.
Sweet buttery safety. *sniffle*
Now to get rid of this flu type horrendousness...
Sweet buttery safety. *sniffle*
Now to get rid of this flu type horrendousness...