ask me to dance in this hotel room
I've got a cold. It's annoying. And it's not like one of those "OMG, I feel so crap I just want to diiiiiiiiiiiiiie" colds. It's one of those pathetic ones that can't decide whether or not it's a cold. I'm just sniffly all day but I can still smell things so not totally blocked up with it, and a bit or a sore throat.
I'd rather it just made it's virusy mind up one way or the other whether I'm ill not not so I can either celebrate and stop drinking Lemsip, or concentrate on fighting it off so I'm not without a voice at Chosen like I was at Infinity!
In other news, I was overcome with an urge yesterday and randomly ended up reading David Tennant/John Simm fic. I don't know where that urge came from, but that's totally my new guilty pleasure.
I'd rather it just made it's virusy mind up one way or the other whether I'm ill not not so I can either celebrate and stop drinking Lemsip, or concentrate on fighting it off so I'm not without a voice at Chosen like I was at Infinity!
In other news, I was overcome with an urge yesterday and randomly ended up reading David Tennant/John Simm fic. I don't know where that urge came from, but that's totally my new guilty pleasure.