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Oct 02, 2005 18:53

Oh My God. I'm so sick. I haven't been able to get off the couch or get out of bed the past two days. Only, I had to leave the house to feed Queenie's cat, Marley since he and D are in Vegas living it up. Fuckers. I stopped by CVS and stocked up on DayQuil and tissues. They didn't have any anti-viral ones though. I love that kind.

I wish my husband was here to take care of me. :-( I'm not normally such a baby about being sick, but I really feel like shit. It hit me like a mack truck too. But, he might come home later this week. I'm still waiting for the word. By the time he gets home I'll be better so hopefully we'll be able to do something fun like go to Charleston or something. But, I won't hold my breath.

Marc asked me to go to a Dyke Bar with him last night because the regular gay club he goes to gave him a hard time when he tried to get in the other night. (He's a big bald guy, looks like a skin head, but the minute he opens his mouth, you know he's a big flamer. I guess they thought he was straight and questioned his motives.) He asked me at 11:30 p.m. I was in my pajamas by then! He said, "I feel the need to be around gay people this weekend". Ummmm....Marc? I'm NOT gay, I just hang out with all you homos! Jeeze. I dont know if he ended up going or not, I fell asleep.

I have a math test Tuesday that I have yet to study for. Crap.
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