Thursday, April 12, 2007

Blech.

Feel like shit. Meds not helping. Hot tea not helping. Gone through half a box of kleenexes in the past 24 hours. The cold has migrated to my chest now.

Someone shoot me.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Request granted.

You won't see me.

Angel said...

well... hope that's Simon, in which case, hahaha....

If not... you are a creepy, creepy person. I've got too much to do right now to get shot. Check back later.

Anonymous said...

Is Monday better for you?

Angel said...

Thursday would be best. I'm usually about ready to call it quits on Thursdays. Just make sure I'm drunk first. I want to go out on a high note, after all.

Sharon said...

Was good to see you the other day. Now I understand why you weren't your usual perky self! Get better soon!