Mar 28, 2010 16:53
WELL GEE I ALWAYS WONDERED WHAT IT WOULD FEEL LIKE TO WALK OUT TO THE RADBURN PLAZA AND ON MY WAY THERE GET HIT BY A TRAIN.
I exaggerate a bit (it's just a minor cold, I think), but I felt like CRAP last night and yesterday. Today, I feel slightly less like crap, but I probably looked like I got hit by a train.
WHICH WAS GREAT WHEN I RAN INTO MATT AND HIS FAMILY OVER AT PANERA. oh mai. I looked horrible. They understood, though. I think. But ugh I feel so embarrassed because I just felt really, really BAD and not chatty at all.
(I'm okay with looking like shit when I make a run to pick up something, but not when I'm going to run into someone I - like - KNOW. Plus my throat still sort of hurts.)
Also, I dream too much about work. I had two successive dreams about my job. They were both nightmares. HMM.
I figure that if I just OD on OJ from now on, though, I should be fine for the most part. Or tea.
crawling in my skin