Monday, May 29, 2006


Nothing to say, nothing to say, nothing to say....

Can one be brain dead, but at the same time have one's brain full to overflowing?

I hold JazzSis (yes you!) responsible for this state I'm in. I picked up her cold when I went to see her a couple of weeks ago and after having percolated deep deep inside me it rose like a phoenix and possessed me like a demon.

Who knew a body could contain this many repusive secretions.

JazzSis is guilty as charged.

Now I will retreat and moan and whine and hack and cough and just generally feel sorry for my little self.


1 comment:

Hageltoast said...

with you there. I am full of naasty cold as we speak!