Out Damned Spot!

Fucking shit. I am so tired of being sick. It seems the innocent little bug I caught last week, that I thought I had thwarted with a day and a half off work has evolved in manner of Bulbasaur into a horrifying nightmare of bronchitic proportions...or at least, is threatening to.

Also, I'm addicted to nasal spray now.

I'm seeing my doctor today, and hopefully this whole mess can be cleared up with some anti-biotics. Or a good ol' fashioned bleeding. With leeches.

In other news, maybe it's the SARS, maybe it's my period, maybe it's a little of both, but I'm feeling rather emo today. Also...as far as emo is concerned, I liked it better when my generation did it. When it was called Goth.

That is all.