“Poor Me” mode.
I have caught a cold. I don’t know where it came from, or why it chose me but I know it’s definitely having its way with me.
Right now I’m in a lovely stupor (can you feel the love? huh.) - that which is induced by effects of said cold and the dizzying, dehydrating effects of cold medicine. I can’t decide which is worse. Probably because of the stupor and all.
I hope it passes quickly. Actually right now I’d settle for the ability to breathe tonight while I’m sleeping. Preferably where I don’t have to sit up to do so. That’s not too picky, is it?
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