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I wish my nose would stop running. I don't have the energy to catch it.
I went to bed at 8 PM last night and slept in 2-3 hour chunks all night. What a waste of time---I have art to draw, letters to write, I missed a foo---but I needed the rest.
This cold is making me cranky. It's not that I feel cranky, so much as that cranky things keep issuing forth from my mouth and fingers. I shouldn't be cranky, with people being good to me---Tigerlily bought me cold medicine, and on the bus yesterday a fellow passenger and the driver woke me up to make sure I was ok---but I guess I can be forgiven, being sick, as long as I don't turn nasty.
This is not the world's most interesting entry. I suppose I can be forgiven that, too.
Everything has a good side, I suppose. Maybe I can get out of going home to my parents this weekend. (Maybe they won't come up to see me, even!)
I went to bed at 8 PM last night and slept in 2-3 hour chunks all night. What a waste of time---I have art to draw, letters to write, I missed a foo---but I needed the rest.
This cold is making me cranky. It's not that I feel cranky, so much as that cranky things keep issuing forth from my mouth and fingers. I shouldn't be cranky, with people being good to me---Tigerlily bought me cold medicine, and on the bus yesterday a fellow passenger and the driver woke me up to make sure I was ok---but I guess I can be forgiven, being sick, as long as I don't turn nasty.
This is not the world's most interesting entry. I suppose I can be forgiven that, too.
Everything has a good side, I suppose. Maybe I can get out of going home to my parents this weekend. (Maybe they won't come up to see me, even!)