Injustice of the universe

Jun 29, 2009 20:21

The first cup of tea I've been allowed in three days was brewing.  Then it was brewed.  It came over, was set down immediately beside my hand...

And the thermometer bleeped.  A nice, round, insanely feverish 39 degrees celcius.  Tom, because he loves me so very much, took my tea away.

The tea... went away T_T

P.S. Had a dream far nuttier than any I have had before.  I was Poirot, but a fake Poirot.  I was talking to Hastings, who was also a phony.  The real Poirot and Hastings exposed us, with a picnic.

I woke up much later to discover that I had napped during ABC's Midday Agatha Christie party.  Next time, the TV goes OFF.

sonfucion, tea, sick

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