I Live
I spent the afternoon lying on the couch under a quilt sipping on grapefruit juice while watching Peter play video games. Mmm, recuperative.
Or so I hope. Normal service to hopefully resume tomorrow?
I spent the afternoon lying on the couch under a quilt sipping on grapefruit juice while watching Peter play video games. Mmm, recuperative.
Or so I hope. Normal service to hopefully resume tomorrow?
August 26th, 2007 at 6:10 am
Not being a leftist I can only offer a poor, right wing simulation of compassion and say “Get well soon!”.
August 26th, 2007 at 7:54 am
And I bet you don’t mean it, you heartless Aussie capitalist. I on the other hand empathise entirely, and will have someone introduce a bill in Parliament compensating you for all your lassitude and distress. Aren’t I great? Vote for me! Just overlook the fact that it’ll be other people’s money I’ll be spending on you…..
August 26th, 2007 at 8:56 am
Hey, I can dig it.
Uh, well, now I’m waking up at 7.30 when I’m sick. I feel awful. I wonder if, if you were to tilt your head back a certain way, it would be possible to put the hot poker through your sinuses and your throat in the same stabbing motion…
August 28th, 2007 at 6:00 pm
I hope it wasn’t anything you ate that got you sick.
August 28th, 2007 at 6:28 pm
No, I was sick starting Friday afternoon. Dragged myself down the hill and let the adrenaline take over during lunchtime. You may remember I mumbled something about it after I ordered my hot drink. Not the smartest thing I ever did, but hey, comrades-in-blogs don’t come into town that often.