Unclean! Unclean!
Yup, I got the black death too. I feel like millions of toothbrushes or other such prickly and semi-inflexible objects have been forcibly driven into every aperture of my face. I have the luck that this befell right about the same time that bjforester left to live in Las Vegas for four months, so I'm alone, sick, and have to take care of anything that has to be taken care of. Such as our garage door, which just broke, and is going to cost $555 to replace.
I'm in the mood to lie in bed with all the lights off, sip on something that will chisel out my poor sinuses, and talk obscure theology with my buddies, but bed with the lights out is about all I can produce right now. Call me if you want. I'll be in bed, but I won't be sleeping and I've already called off work tomorrow. I've got nothing to do but talk.
I'm in the mood to lie in bed with all the lights off, sip on something that will chisel out my poor sinuses, and talk obscure theology with my buddies, but bed with the lights out is about all I can produce right now. Call me if you want. I'll be in bed, but I won't be sleeping and I've already called off work tomorrow. I've got nothing to do but talk.