Laga, I'm sorry you're going to have to have a Talk with the roommate, but the burden can't fall on you, you're right. Sucks, though.
I'm awake. I can't breathe very well and have a bit of a headache, but I don't feel
completely
rotten. This cold can't decide if it's taking me down or going away. I would like it to go away. If I have a vote.
Hot tea with honey:
Okay, now my head is starting to hurt more. I need someone to make me tea and breakfast and pat my head and say, "poor, sweet baby." Would that be better than your meeting, ND?
I've been arguing with a cold since before Christmas. Either that or I've been catching and getting over a series of smaller colds.
The lady at the drive through asked me if I wanted cream or sugar for my coffee. I said, "yes, one cream please." I now have five creams and eight sugars.
Am at work.
Blah.
Susan...I have no words. Just love and strength to send to you.
Yay Tep's dad. Glad things are good there.
Still being asleep would be much better than my meeting. Sorry the sick is still there sweetie. Try to get lots of rest.
Also, lest my obsession go unchecked to day, I have brought the portable DVD player and the WW DVD's.
Still being asleep would be much better than my meeting.
Well, yes. Much lower maintenance than breakfast and tea, too. But I choose to believe that you would have slept in and then brought me tea and breakfast and called me "poor, sweet baby."
West Wing
ahh yes. That obsession looms on my horizon too. Some day, not soon. For now we have Supernatural and so far Season 2 is OMFG.