So, that ick I was trying not to catch? I caught it like a champ. I spent yesterday laying around (boy, my schedule sure is nice since Health ended) like a miserable, mucus-oozing lump in fuzzy pjs, and today I managed to drag myself to class.
Just had the following exchange with toqueville:
octane: Feeling better?
Ewin: At home with fuzzy pjs. Yay. ;)
Ewin: Still kinda poorly though. I do have Vicks & lotion Puffs. Those are new.
octane: Lotion puffs are awesome.
Ewin: Vicks are even cooler!
Ewin: They have them with Vicks in them.
Ewin: You get a whiff of whooo every time you snorfle.
Ewin: That sentence betrays several medications.
Ewin: Obviously I've been to the store today. :)
Ewin: I also got some big motherfucking Q.
Ewin: I haven't taken any yet.
Ewin: It's leering at me from the counter.
octane: Oooh. Take it in bed.
octane: It's the nighttime, sniffling, sneezing, coughing, aching head, how the hell did I get on the cold kitchen floor medicine. ;-)
Ewin: Congratulations! This conversation has officially become Bloggable.
octane: I must admit, that bit is from a standup comic.
octane: Before you go claiming it as mine.
Ewin: I'll be sure to note that.
Thanks to waitingonhope for introducing me to Vicks Puffs (with Vicks! Oh, and lotion).
Also I'm s'posed to show people this:
There is no Paperclip Man.