Ambition this shall tempt to rise,
And moody Madness laughing wild
Amid severest woe.
-from Thomas Gray's "Ode on a Distant Prospect of Eton College"
10/18/2008
Sick
I'm sick. Runny nose, watery eyes, sore throat, coughing, sniffling, sneezing, stuffy head, all-over achiness, fever, and even the dreaded vomiting. I keep going to bed hoping that the next time I wake up, I'll feel better, but so far, no go.
4 comments:
That sounds like an ad for cold medicine.
Oh, man, that sucks. I hope you do wake up feeling better soon!
Know that soon you will absolutely wake up feeling better. :)
Yuck. That's all very uncalled for, but the worst for me would be the vomiting. Not my favorite thing in the world.
GET BETTER!
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