I took a sick nap around 12 o'clock or so today. I woke up around 2 to the landlord calling out, asking if anyone was home, and the dogs flipping shit. I just tried to ignore it since I was naked, undercovers and sick. Also, the dude is the little bit eccentric enough to make conversation a challenging affair. Not something a sickly one wants to engage in. But he wasn't leavings, so I finally got up and put on my penguin pajamas and faced him. It ended up being for the best since I got to tell him about my plans to move out and he now knows what to expect.
This sickness is a traveling thing. It started in my throat and chest, then left the chest and was solely in the throat. I woke up this morning to find it painless to swallow but my nose was paining with every breath and my cough was a bit more raucous than before. Now as I type I have mouth/head pain and the nose thing. I also have taken some NyQuil so I am just waiting for the shit to come into force so I can pass out.
Had some laughs with Sandra tonight when we decided to listen to Eiffel 65 (the first cd I ever owned) and her dog got all kind of frisky with her arm, her back, her side, almost her head. It was hilarious. Who knew Europop was an aphrodisiac for dogs? We also listened to some 80s music because her insistence that she hates all things 80s is just to egregious to go unchallenged. We played Last Christmas by Wham and Sandra put on a mini lip sync of it, using my blow up Dragon Age II sword as a "candy cane".
This sickness is a traveling thing. It started in my throat and chest, then left the chest and was solely in the throat. I woke up this morning to find it painless to swallow but my nose was paining with every breath and my cough was a bit more raucous than before. Now as I type I have mouth/head pain and the nose thing. I also have taken some NyQuil so I am just waiting for the shit to come into force so I can pass out.
Had some laughs with Sandra tonight when we decided to listen to Eiffel 65 (the first cd I ever owned) and her dog got all kind of frisky with her arm, her back, her side, almost her head. It was hilarious. Who knew Europop was an aphrodisiac for dogs? We also listened to some 80s music because her insistence that she hates all things 80s is just to egregious to go unchallenged. We played Last Christmas by Wham and Sandra put on a mini lip sync of it, using my blow up Dragon Age II sword as a "candy cane".
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