This Sucks
Jun. 4th, 2004 12:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
themusecalliopeI am officially tired of being sick.
i even *worked* today. That is to say I was in Benicia in time for the required 4:45am departure time.
Went to Milligans in San Jose to buy books for the Summer Reading Program.
So, just add dust on top of this cold? flu? I have.
Eventually, a couple of hours after I got home...5:30ish? I took some nyquil and went to bed.
Some point after that one of my friends called, and I'm not quite sure what I said to him. Sorry dude.
I'm amazed that I figured out what was ringing, much less managed to find and answer the phone.
If I were not ill, I'd be watching Harry Potter right now I expect.
The joy here is that I *have* to be at work tomorrow.
bitch. moan. complain.
ok I'm done.
(crap my fever is back)
i even *worked* today. That is to say I was in Benicia in time for the required 4:45am departure time.
Went to Milligans in San Jose to buy books for the Summer Reading Program.
So, just add dust on top of this cold? flu? I have.
Eventually, a couple of hours after I got home...5:30ish? I took some nyquil and went to bed.
Some point after that one of my friends called, and I'm not quite sure what I said to him. Sorry dude.
I'm amazed that I figured out what was ringing, much less managed to find and answer the phone.
If I were not ill, I'd be watching Harry Potter right now I expect.
The joy here is that I *have* to be at work tomorrow.
bitch. moan. complain.
ok I'm done.
(crap my fever is back)
Re: Uh. I think the dude was my husband!
Date: 2004-06-05 11:23 pm (UTC)I got some sleep today, and I'm starting to kick this thing. And chris does not say "hi". Nope. not at all. not even...well, maybe a little. ;)