I woke up this morning with no voice. Now Napoleon Dynamite can really ask if I need the mens room (sorry, inside joke.) I sound horrible. David got here and asked what was wrong with me. I didn't even utter a word. Fantastic. Also, my eyes are burning. I feel like they are on fire and the only way to put the fire out is to keep them closed. I am also a drainage pump. My nose, will not stop. I look like Rudolf. Fantastic. So all plans for me this weekend have been scratched. I have spent the afternoon on the couch or in bed. Apparently I look like death. Great. My afternoon consisted with watching SATC and GLEE. Mr Shu and Rachel can cure me! Plus Carrie's attire in season 2 is so unpredictable. I love it though. Let's hope for a speedy recovery!
David's big night tonight!! Fingers crossed!!
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