...yet, you'll note, I'm still here!
6:07 AM 9/22/06 · What's on the agenda today? Well, it seems that nice, drunk, lady I met this past Wednesday gave me a little present. I've got the stuffy nose, crud in throat building up, very aware of my joints, brains feels like it's trying to drill out through the roof, and there's the fever...which is a guess but I've had enough over the course of my life that I recognize the feeling. We'd only kissed, odd technique she has that made me wonder how she talked without a tongue (couldn't find it anywhere in there), but I guess that was enough.
After the comment I got for the posts I made yesterday about
Krystle's day, that I really need to get laid, which was followed by his saying he'd puked a bit in his mouth when I told him about the nice kisser I'd met...given how I'm feeling now I think
Lloyd might've been onto something.
Speaking on
Krystle...an icon a number of my friends seem to have comes to mind: can't brain...I have the dumb...which I attribute to myself. Been having bouts of insomnia this past week, which I account to having been sick last week, so my immune system may already have been on the fritz but I was a bit out of it yesterday at work. Didn't exactly sleep cozy Wednesday night. After I left the club I'd intended to crash in one of the empty offices but with all the new clients we've taken on lately there doesn't seem to be a spare on to use anymore. Not knowing anybody that lives around there this may prove a problem if I plan on going back anytime soon.
Before I got off work Thursday night, having a rapidfire chat through the keyboard, I told her I wouldn't be online again till probably Monday; didn't know I was sick at the time but I'd gotten it into my sleep hungry head that it was Friday yesterday. Didn't even realize it wasn't till I was heading down in the elevator.
Whoops!
8:46 AM 9/22/2006 · Sick as I am, kinda had a little chat with myself coming into work today regarding
Warlock. Figured it would be the funniest shit if I got into work before him, especially considering that he's on an adjusted schedule because he's seemingly incapable of coming in at the hour he was originally supposed to. Even more amusing than that is that there was a day, 2 months back or so, where I came in really late and he made a big stink about it because he'd gotten up especially early that day and got to wok on time; you should know hat he wa late every other day of that week and this was my one late then. I would've thougt that would've been impetus to start getting up at that especially early time from then on.
Instead he took an adjusted shedule where he now gets in a ½ hour after I do.
Today I was about 43 minutes late.
Warlock's not here yet.
*giggle·snort*
In other news, this is definitely the flu. My lymph nodes have begun waving at passerby and I've got a bad case of the chills...along with their accompanying locking joints.