I feel like I am living in Monty Python's Holy Grail... Spring begat summer, and turned to winter, winter begat fall and went back to winter... So here we are living in an artict tundra, with frozen cars and sniffles left and right... I drive with a towel on my head in the morning so my hair wont freeze solid from my morning shower...
End result... I am sniffling and sneezing and turning into a grumpy tired little thing...
I look like the swamp thing... and if you ask me for anything, more than likely, my reply will come in the form of inaudible grunts and whimpers... I just want to go back to sleep... my toes are numb and I am always cold... I think I am dying here...
I hate this, full body headache that comes with the chill....
someone should put me to bed before I colapse...
grr... sniff sniff...
Back to bed...
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
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