Dec 21 2002
La grippe
Well, I’m horribly disappointed in my immune system. I didn’t have a cold for two years, and then I had that cold in October after the hell trip to Europe and now I have the flu or something: fever, yet freezing and shivering; aching everywhere, including places that I didn’t know could ache, like where my jaw connects to the rest of my skull; headache in actual skull; stuffy yet dripping nose; sore throat. How unlovely is that? I feel, in case you couldn’t tell, extremely sorry for myself, and you should, too.
I’m going to go back to bed with tea and C Monster and a death wish and watch Gilmore Girls with my cats. It’s like I’m already a crazy old lady. Oh yeah, and it’s still dark, rainy and freezing, so I feel like I’m living on the set of Dark Shadows. Mmmpf.