teethofthehydra

I am sick. Being sick sux with an emphatic "x."

This is the kind of sickness that doesn't have any particular symptom but just makes me feel crappy. Like, my throat is a little sore, and my head is a little achey, but mostly I just feel thoroughly but nonspecifically ass.

I might drive to the Asian grocery for ginger and soup. I also need an oil change and a new pair of silver earrings because mine broke. The worst night I ever had at work was this one time when I left my earrings at home. Due to superstition and precendent, I don't want to go to work without earrings again. Not that I'm even thinking about working tonight. I'd get phlegm all over the patrons

I still don't know where I'm going to be living as of next week. If I wasn't feeling so crappy I'd be really invigorated and excited by this notion. I still have to move a bunch of my crap, no matter where I'm going... St. Pete/ NY/ Key West/ extended camping trip... who knows?

I've been having very vivid dreams lately. I also haven't had a cigarette in almost 2 days on acct. of sick and I am amazed at how much better my sense of smell is already, even with the congestion. I can smell all sorts of things, which is weird to me. Usually my sense of smell is so numb that gross odors don't bother me and I can eat hella spicy food: the blessing/ the horrors of being a smoker.

Okay I'm going to go shower now or something because I'm all kinds of yuck.