*cough, wheeze*
Sep. 21st, 2003 10:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
icarusI'm sick. I've been sick since Friday. I took the day off work, hoping to knock it out before it got bad. No such luck. *schnuff* *snork*
Mountains of tissue litter the table. I'm eating Halls like they're candy (okay, they are candy). I - groannnnn - ache, and have a bit of a temperature, not too bad on that count. Shiver, throw on the covers - sweat.
It would be such a great time to write. If I weren't sick.
The good news is that![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
wildernessguru needs to seek employment as a male nurse. He loves to take care of sick people. Says it's the only time I'm submissive.
"Drink your juice."
Hack. Hack. "Okay." Hack.
Mountains of tissue litter the table. I'm eating Halls like they're candy (okay, they are candy). I - groannnnn - ache, and have a bit of a temperature, not too bad on that count. Shiver, throw on the covers - sweat.
It would be such a great time to write. If I weren't sick.
The good news is that
wildernessguru needs to seek employment as a male nurse. He loves to take care of sick people. Says it's the only time I'm submissive. "Drink your juice."
Hack. Hack. "Okay." Hack.
