i am sick. had a work celebration the other day and i did a lot of celebratin'. my drunken moaning forced the
listmaker to sleep on the couch. he found me the next morning all turned around (feet at the headboard) and drowning in a pool of drool. i got in trouble. i'm sorry. i can be a mess at times.
two days later, i am officially sick. i no longer have to run to the bathroom every hour but my throat is a raw, fiery pit of soreness. my lips are continually chapped. i'm sure the cough is going to start soon. a perfect way to start off a three day weekend.
this conversation with my 1.5 year old niece however, managed to make all the achiness disappear for a few moments:
the little peanut: hi
youthlarge: hi
the little peanut: hi
youthlarge: hi
the little peanut: hi
youthlarge: hi
her grandparents in the background: (say i love you)
the little peanut: shoo
youthlarge: bye bye
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