Thanks Mr Weather, no... really
So, I'm feeling rather under the weather right now, and I've decided to blame it on the good old San Francisco summer. Hot 1 day, cold the next... I'm feeling pretty miserable right now, so miserable, I can't even knit! Perish the thought. So, I'm snuggling up in bed watching a pre pubescent Christian Bale, some pseudoephedrine and a nice hot chocolate with a little extra something ;) |
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Correction - Christian Bale would probably have been roughly pubescent after all, since he's under a month older than me. He'd have been about 13 in this film. I'm going to have to buy it now
Aw. :( Do take care of yourself. You don't want that nasty crud I had. *shudder*
And not being able to knit? *raises eyebrow spock style*
a kittle exta something? Did I hear you say mushrooms?
lol... no mushrooms - I was hallucinating well enough without then :)
L'il extra sum'n sum'n huh? May not get you beter any faster, but it sure feel good, don't it??
cor blimey. get well with the quickness! zombies with attitude tomorrowski's! let me know if you aren't up for it, tho!
Indeed. I don't want the projector to catch a nasty cold.
Boo you're still sick :( FU FLU