on being sick

See, the thing about getting sick, especially really kind of grossly sick, in a way that takes its time getting well and drags on for days, is that it messes with my blogging.
Not because I cannot think of anything to say. I can think of tons to things to talk about but they all involve my fascination with my own progression of symptoms. And I know better than to air that nonsense to the masses.

So, all I'll say about it is Narcotic Cough Syrup. Who knew?

1 comment:


i hear you on this... my head feels like a pipe under pressure.
N8's sick too. booooo. cross country sickies