In which there are germs.

I have a rotten chest cold. It sucks. I don’t like it.

I’m also pretty sure that nearly everyone is way cooler than me because goblinbox.com is gonna be nine in two weeks and I still don’t have a book deal.

That is all.

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4 Responses to Illness.

  1. Sorry you are snuffleupaggus. I thought I’d come over and check out your site—dunno why I hadn’t done that yet!

    I will click back and forth as I work on my school stuff today…looks like your blog will keep me in reading material for quite a while :*)

    And since I graduate in April and will undoubtedly be sans work, too, I will need good reading material all the more…

    BTW, I have an Asus EeePC. The first one I got had complete motherboard failure 3 months after purchase. My second one does some weird things, too, and I’m holding my breath. I’ll re-read your post about that and see if I can glean some thoughts about what to do…sounds like these things just go haywire now and then? I am not a techie…an idiot savant with the MSWord, but that’s my only claim to non-ignorance. If my Eee crashes I may have a break down, myself. GAH!

    Take care, and know this: Musinex is the slayer of phlegm. Taken in combination with Advil and Airborne (lots of vitamin B in a lovely, fizzy matrix), you might be astounded at how much better you’ll feel in, like, an hour or so. These comprise my chest cold trifecta of perfecta.

    All best,

    the naughty butternut

    If your Eee PC is not respecting your authoriteh, back up your data and reinstall Windowze. Or call it a whore. Both approaches are equally effective. WE HAVE THE SAME NETBOOK! *snoopy dance* -m

  2. Ooooo, Naughty likesez it Precious. Authoriteh and whore all in the same reply. M, you are one cheeky thang. How fabulous.

    I do call the Eee “The Clam.” Maybe going dominatrix on its ass is the first step to reasserting the appropriate hierarchy.

    And I don’t know what’s up with me and the ‘likes’ today. I usually don’t spray my writing with that. And I do mean spray as in cat urine. Stinky word, like.

    Hope you’re feeling much better soon. Do nothing to compromise that voice box! Tea! Lemon! Whiskey! Honey! Tabasco! Not necessarily in that order, but preferably in the same cup! Drink up!

    zOMG, that’s so wrong it’s right: somebody totally needs to invent Tobasco honey whiskey tea (“You know, for colds!”) tout de fucking suite! -m

  3. Ro says:

    Germs suck. 🙁

    Amen. -m

  4. Guuurrlll,

    I was needing a break from writing, so as promised I was rifling through your back list. I just read “I am officially not a breeder.”

    Could’ana said it better mysef. Okay okay, maybe some peeps just feel the pull of the moon or whatever, but me? Never. Husband and I are grateful every day we didn’t go that route, and most days we actually verbalize that glee. I am in school, the $ that would have been someone’s college fund (I am on tuition waiver/research stipend) is a boat, and we can have sex with the bedroom door open. Well, mostly. Sometimes the cats get on my nerves.

    And our friends with kids? Yeah – going batshit crazy. Here’s to the non-reproductive among us! IMHO, spawning is not usually the best answer to that ‘meaning of life’ question.

    PS, the more I read, the more I’m likin’ ya! Hope you’re kicking chest cold ass.

    Well, I’ve got 9 years of back posts here, so you shan’t run out of material! Some of it’s even pretty good readin’! 😉 I woke up at 6 this morning, felt like shit, and took a dose of NyQuil… and woke up at 3 o’clock. THAT’S NINE HOURS, IN DOG YEARS. Holy shit, Batman. -m