Cold progress
Why was it so hot today? What the hell? I thought summer was over. I hate the heat. There was also minimal AC at work today while I was hacking up my lungs. I still went in though, I'm that desperate for the money. If you're wondering how the cold is doing, I'm now in the convulsing stage. You know, the one where every so often your entire midsection seizes up. It's a fun stage. Good thing I get to go coach the swim team tonight. I love being in a ridiculously hot pool room where the humidity rivals that of a country club steam room housing wrinkly old people who are just making themselves more wrinkly. That'll do wonders for my mucus-flow. Again, I apologize for the unnecessary gross-ness, but really, what the hell?