February 24th, 2004



my body: the mucus factory.

twice in two months, that just doesnt seem right. i spent most of the past few days in bed. easily one of the top ten sickest i've been - not as bad as over new years, but still i did nothing but sleep. bizarre. i wonder if this is what old age means - when you get sick, your body just shuts down and your forced to sleep it off. i dont like it, at all. i'm still somewhat in a haze and have the attention span of a hummingbird. but, i no longer have a fever and i couldnt fathom laying in bed another 8 hours, so, i'm at work tonight. breaking up the monotony, putting off going stir crazy.

my head should come with a warning:
contents pressurized: do not store near heat or an open flame.