Thursday, February 7, 2008

Under the weather.

We are the third largest world producer of snot at the moment.

I am walking in the dense fog of sudafed and overtired.

I was tired last night... but, B woke up about once an hour in tears because he was sick.

"Hun, what's the matter?"


"Are you ok?"


"Does something hurt?"

"My throat... and my brain."

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