I
have the god damn flu. I know I am not suppose to sleep extra right
now but I figured that since normally when you are sick you sleep as
much as possible that a few extra hours now would be acceptable. And
you'd think that after all this time sleeping three extra hours would
be glorious. Well it's not, it wasn't very sound and I still feel
retched. Worse than retched. My body aches, my head aches, I am sure
I have a fever. And I am whiny. Blah.
I
finished the baby bootie last night, well the knitting anyways. I
still have to do the kitchener stitch to close the heel but
otherwise finished. It's so cute. But then again isn't miniature
always cuter? I think there is some kind of universal law, the
smaller and chubbier an object is, is in direct proportion to how
cute it is. Simplified small +chubby = cute. You can't argue with
the math. It is sound. I feel I am repeating myself. Hmmmm.
I
went to the clinic and they forgot about me. I was waiting in the
examination room for 40 minutes. When I complained they thought I was
crazy, but finally the doctor came and told me they could do nothing.
Awesome. So here I am feeling like garbage, new development, sore
throat. Advil and gingerale are my new best friends. Hopefully
tomorrow is better.
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