I spent practically all of Thursday night like this. Only I didn't look this good. Trust me.
Stupid freaking flu. I realize now how all those people died from it in 1918. They literally puked their guts out.
And because I'm a dork, I feel the need to point out that the Flu Epidemic of 1918 was acutally the Spanish Influenza, an extreme strain that's no longer around. I'm kind of embarrased that I know that.
Anyway, I'm better and my co-worker is back from her vacation, so work won't be so crazy. I'm back, and I'm stress and puke free!
You know you're excited.
2 comments:
Oooooh! Does that mean I get your thoughts on AI? C'mon. I need to hear your reaction!
Also, sorry about the flu. And if it makes you feel any better, I have the book Flu on my bookshelf. It's all about the 1918 epidemic. See? You're not weird...right?
I want you to know, and I think I speak for Laurel as well, but I'm expecting an Idol recap.
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