Mar 29, 2010 16:23
I have a cold. It's not a BAD cold... just an annoying cold. I'm that person who sneezes loudly on the subway as everyone looks on in horror. Don't worry though, I sneeze violently into my elbow instead of SOME people who like to spray the whole subway with their sicky germs. I'm also fun and mucussy. Who doesn't love a girl who has stock in kleenox? I'm so sexy right now. And my throat is just sore enough to be irritating. It doesn't HURT and it doesn't give me a sexy diva voice... it's just enough of a scratch so I NOTICE it.
All in all, it could be a lot worse. I'm sick enough to be mildly irritated, but not sick enough to take any time off.
In other news, my apartment is currently an honorary hotel. In the past month there have been exactly ten days when someone has NOT been sleeping in our living room. My little introverted self is ready to burst. I need living room back! I need to be able to wake up in the morning and not tip-toe around sleeping people! I need to be able to go to sleep at night and not have to remind guests and roommates that I have to be up at 4am, so quiet is appreciated.
Sorry I've been silent on the flist front. I have been reading! It's just been quick reading before crashing into bed. I still love you all. I'm just loving you all quietly.
And thus concludes my monthly "I'm not dead yet" post. Yay!