sick, tired
Tired. Sick. Well, not so sick, but I had an ooky tummy last night that kept me up til 3am, and I had a 12 hour headache. The headache has been dispelled by the miracle of modern medicine (yay ibuprofin) and the tummy is … well, less glorky, but I’m tired out and I took the goddamned day off work, so there. And thus far I have actually not worked, which is pretty remarkable for me. I think I might go poke around in the kitchen and find some food now.
It is colder’n’a witch’s tit outside. Brrr.
5 Comments
mary anne
okay, so this is not apropos of the above comment, however, i just wanted to say i can now view the cool new icons!
kit
yaaaaaaaaay!
Michelle/Janis/Alice
Heh. My ex-roommie used to say “It’s colder than a witch’s tit in a brass brassiere.”
:)
melissa
Hey! Husband says they are warm!
kit
I wondered if one of my Wiccan friends would comment on that comment … :)