Have been feeling sick since Thursday, finally caved and took medicine last night but woke up at 2 in the morning, stumbled to the bathroom, and threw up. Icky. Worked a good two and a half hours at the stable today, going back tomorrow for at least three and a half hours more. Exhausted from the cough and the allergies and the lack of sleep, planning on spending most of Monday and Tuesday napping.
On the bright side, soaked in the tub with a good book for over half an hour, and I'm sitting on the heater because it's warm. But that's about it.
...And now you see why I only write when I'm irritated. Otherwise, I'm just mopey. And I drop subjects because I CAN.
Although this is kind of like a rant, just taken down a few notches because I really don't feel like working up the energy to get really ticked off over something. You can send me virtual cookies (or bake me real ones) and I'll probably sniffle all over you and infect you too--then I'll laugh when you all have colds, only to immediately start sniffling again in a moment of Instant Karma.
That'll be oodles of fun.
And like always, on a completely different note, one of my friends was discussing a roadtrip she thinks a bunch of us should take. I would call it fun, but I predict that little thunderclouds of doom will follow our car around from city to city and occasionally smite us for laughing too loudly. That's just the way things WORK sometimes.
And if there are no thunderclouds, we'll probably hit a mountain and total our car in the very first day...Or the mountain will hit us. Probably because we were laughing too loudly.
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