Where the hell have I been, you ask? I have been laid out flat, knocked over, completely and utterly trounced by a real humdinger of a cold. Despite a generous helping of to-dos, all I've been able to manage for the last few days is to sit on the couch or lie on the bed, keep my giant throbbing head from falling off, and watch a truly frightening number of episodes of Buffy. My functions are gradually returning, but don't expect anything spectacular around here for a little while.
Posted by hilatron at November 17, 2003 03:24 PM | TrackBackSo sorry Tron! And I think that you have passed it to me through your antennae, because I can barely sit up straight at my desk today, my sinuses are reenacting the war of 1812 in my head.
Posted by: EV at November 17, 2003 04:55 PMhopefully josh is well enough by now to take care of you! i seemed to have passed the virus' sell-by date... unless it's a lurker.
Posted by: tree at November 17, 2003 06:59 PMI hope you feel better soon!
Posted by: She-Dork at November 18, 2003 08:18 AMWhat's really scary is how mucus can overwhelm the Spell-and-Usage-Check functions of even the most brilliant botbrain, causing us to confuse nouns and adjectives. But then, even botbrains must contain mucous membranes.
Posted by: Doombot at November 18, 2003 06:08 PMHey:
You think you are never going to be well again, that you are going to wither and rot with a slow ebola as your companion. I too, had the cold that wouldn't leave. It took, like, a solid 3 weeks. It is a motherfucker and it will reduce you to a tv sucking pod person, but eventually you will piss it out. Drink healing teas to break up the mucus plugs.