Topic: WC - Daily Practice
Wednesday 11:32pm 18Apr07
I guess going to bed at 6:30pm on Monday should have been a sign that I was coming down with something. I always just assume that I'm a lazy ass. But not this time. At dinner last night, in the midst of a conversation with my friend, I got all congested and had the subtle sore throat. This morning my throat was pretty much closed. I still thought I could get my shit to gether and go to work. Then I called in for a half day thinking if I just slept in this morning, I'd be okay.
At 10am I finally admitted that I couldn't do it. Lots of sleep and weird dreams and that lovely fever and drinking anything wet and peeing like a race horse. That's what I've been doing. Smiling at my three catty companions as they attempted to walk across my breasts and smacked me in the face with their tails. I think that they think I was faking. That's until I finally started to disturb them with the constant sneezing succession. Got to love that part when only one nostril is running. What is up with that?
This is the most coherent I've been all day. Going to suck on more chewable Vitamin C's and drink more tea and water and juice and ginger ale and crank up my electric blanket to high and pee a few more hundred times. Cuz that's just how it is.
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