...awful. And pale.
That's what I have been hearing the last couple of days. I am tired, but I am hardly on my deathbed. Good to know that I look like I am, though.
[sigh]
I did come home from work on Monday and go into my room to talk to the bird, only have the phone wake me up hours later when SG called. Took me a minute to figure out where I was and who he was - freaky being out of it like that.
BTW: I originally wrote this post on my phone last night, then hit the wrong button and it went away. Guess I haven't quite mastered the interface yet.
Posted by Vox at May 17, 2006 04:01 PM | TrackBack | personal