| asty ( @ 2006-05-12 01:05:00 |
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| Current music: | Radiohead - Everything In Its Right Place |
Gak
It's most fun to post this when I don't think anyone is reading it anymore.
Yes, Boston is different from New York. When we lived in New York, I seemed to get one ailment at a time. Here they all seem to occur in rapid succession. This is a good thing, I finally feel like I am being punished for all the evil I have wrought on the world and its inhabitants. First it was the rash (allergy?) Then the ear (dehydration, so the doc says), being taken to the hopsital by my boss after several hours of throwing up in the work bathroom (supposedly food poisoning) then the leg locking up again. Now I think I just have a regular cold, but it's probably bird flu.
House is not sold yet, not ready to be sold, but we have a storage area which is not nearly big enough for all the crap we don't need but have nowhere to put.
Why am I still awake? I had a Frappio about 9 hours ago, butg it still seems to be working its "magic" on my brain. More like voodoo.
I miss my girls.