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    I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
    Walking by the bay, on the shore
    Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
    You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
    Running into the dark underground

    Sunday, October 4, 2009

    I'd never underestimate the mighty power of my disease-prone family. What cough, flu, cough.

    I got flu! I'd rather hack my lungs out than have flu. I'm bringing tissues with me all over the place and stuffing tissues in my nose and breathing through my mouth. Thoroughly unglamourous but I didn't ask for it. ): The amount of mucus produced was record high. So was the phelgm bit.

    I'd realise the only flu medication that would work on me would make me drowsy. Now I understand Clearinase's ad to 101%. (That's why I skipped out the curry-eating at QL's home. I don't want to be spreading germs and dripping mucus all over. YUCK.)

    I can't stand 3 person's attack of germs.

    Now, that I'm good, and in the pink of health again. ALL 3 LOVELY PEOPLE ARE COUGHING.

    Whatthehell.