Can you die from a cold?
Bronchitis, actually. But it started as a cold. At least the doctor was nice enough to give me antibiotics. Yes, I know, makes my body more resistant blah blah blah. I want instant gratification, and zithromax makes me feel better.
Now I just want to sleeeeeeep. I had to go to work today because my boss was off, and everybody gets panicky if we're both gone.
My ears are all plugged up. I hate that. when I was a kid I would describe it as "My yawn is stuck", which, how cute was I?
Crawling into a corner to die now. And possibly to read From Afar.
Send H/C fic. Because I know Fraser and Ray would take good care of me.
Also, why isn't dead a mood icon?