I sound like a pubescent mouse on helium when I talk. I cough and little bits of phlegm hit the roof of my mouth. Ew. I'm at work, but I'm considering going home at lunch. Tomorrow I am supposed to go through a one-day first aid course complete with exam. *Shudder* I already cancelled my dentist appointment for tonight.
I need to slooow down. My body is starting to scream, "Stop! What do you think you're doing! That's no way to treat an expensive musical instrument!"
And I said, "God dammit daddy. You know I love you, but you've got a hell of a lot to learn about rock and roll."
Okay, if I can suddenly quote Meatloaf, isn't that a sign I should be put to bed?
Thursday, October 06, 2005
To quote Shenry: Ick Sick
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7 comments:
meatloaf? oh phx, you do need some sleep. to bed with you, young lady.
oh..and i added you to the ol blog roll. finally. hope you dont mind.
Ghost- thanks x 2! :)
It's more worrying that you even consider quoting Meatloaf at 8am ! (if you're entry time is correct).
Slow down girl, you won't miss much.
bedshaped--yep. 8 a.m. my time. I get to work each day before 8 because of carpooling. But it's better than driving myself in the morning. :) and I didn't consider quoting him. I haven't listened to meatloaf in years, but when I started writing what my body was saying, it morphed into meatloaf. *sigh*
You're sick... you have a first aid course...
If the final exam includes mouth-to-mouth on a fellow coworker be sure to demonstrate your skills on somebody you don't like.
Shenry-- guess what? I'm going with the girl at the office that I have so much trouble with. bwa ha hahahhahahhaha!!!!
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