i am les mis. overnight, the cold traveled from my broken throat and settled squarely in the middle of my face - but, really, who didn't see that coming after i so recklessly proclaimed to the universe yesterday that i was gonna get away with just a sore throat. curse you, jinx!
i'm sneezy and disgusting and i'm going through tissues like they're tater tots or m&ms, but at least i'm not achey anymore! thank god for small miracles, i guess.
also, paranormal activity 2 did not come in the mail from netflix today and that is very upsetting.
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