How not to spend a three-day weekend
Summer flu, sneezing, sweating, sleeping and coughing futilely. I don’t recommend it. The TiVo is all but empty now, at least.
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God is punishing you for that Avril Lavigne video… which by the way is so damn catchy I find myself humming it. At least I have a thirteen year old I can blame.
Comment by Dmitry — May 29, 2007 @ 16:56
God wasn’t done punishing me. We went down (and then up) the Cajon Pass Tuesday night to see Wicked in LA. All the gunk in my sinuses was jammed (very suddenly and painfully) into my ears, and I spent all day Wednesday coughing, shivering, sweating and barely able to get anything down. I’ve lost five pounds in a week, ugh.
I’m sort of back to normal now. Hopefully I’ll be back at 100 percent by tomorrow.
Comment by Beau — May 31, 2007 @ 14:34