Jan 02, 2007 21:22
I think I am on my deathbed.
Things are never good when I am sick.
I seem to have contracted an illness from one of the Plaids in the last weekend of Plaid Tidings.
We were calling him Croaky.
Now, I am Croaky (and feverish, and weak and UNPLEASANT).
This sickness ruined my NYE.
I slept through the ball-drop.
Wooooo hooooo!
Justin Scott has really taken good care of me today - making me get out of bed, forcing me to watch nothing but the Lifetime Movie Network, feeding me a taco, buying me cranberry juice and then hiding it from me, cleaning the apartment around me and threatening in throw out a number of my possessions.
Now, I am watching a show called "Late-In-Life Lesbians."
Seriously.
I'm so glad I have this week off.
If I pass in my sleep tonight, I expect for my theatrical memorial plans to be carried out.
Love,
Croaky