Yeah I’m still using that old joke… suffer.
So much like Meg, I have the Cold From Hell. It has moved, for the most part, out of my sinuses and into my chest, although it’s still in my sinuses a little because I constantly have a headache. Plus coughing. The coughing is pretty sucky. It reminds me of the times I’ve had pneumonia, actually, which is never pleasant.
So that’s what’s going on with me right now. WHIIIIIIINE.
Also: Nearly 32. Like in 45 minutes I’ll be 32. Unless you only consider me 32 at the exact hour of my birth, in which case it’s in 20 hours. Either way. Nearly 32.
Now let me take this opportunity to say Happy Birthday to my birthday twin, the other Meg, who is no longer ‘blogging but is still amazing.
And that is that! I have to go watch Big Brother now! Because Sylvia is stealing cookies, and Mikey washed his “Genitaaaaaaaaaaaalia” (pronounce that with a British accent) in a cup and it has the house in an uproar!
Mama hears ya, mama hears ya.
I can’t stand Sylvia. There is a special place in hell for people that steal cookies – especially if they don’t share them with Kat!
As much as I want to yak every time I see Mario and Lisa(?) together – I’d rather Sylvia get the boot.
And the whole “jail” thing is a bit weird, eh? It’s like being back in school and getting detention.