Pass Another Tissue Box. Pass the Tea. Pass the Tine Test.

[ase]

Dear head,

Stop aching. Geez.

Dear throat,

Stop drying out. Also, get together with nose and do something about the oozing. And the itching middle ear problem. How do you manage that, ears?

Dear uterus,

Don't even think about it. If you contribute to my suffering during an already very unsettled week, it's kitchen hysterectomy time.

Dear weather forecast,

4"-8"? Lows under 15 F? With wind?

Be wrong.

No love,

A.



Hit the National Museum of Women in the Arts with foresthouse today, and to my complete lack of surprise took a nap on the way home. Tonight, having finished The Sharing Knife: Horizon, I plan to set aside Guns, Germs, and Steel long enough to start reading Jo Walton's "Small Change" trilogy in full.

I did not start the two-page paper due Wednesday evening.

I look forward to a repeat of last October, when I came home from work and took a nap four days running. And after tomorrow's nap, I will write my paper.

Comments

[herewiss13.livejournal.com]

Right there with you in re: head cold. Having the sinuses packed with spackle would _almost_ be bearable if I didn't continually wake up with a bone-dry mouth & throat at night.

...almost.

[ase.livejournal.com]

So far, I do not have bronchitis. This is victory over my history of illness by exhaustion.