4 Days Without BHFT – Day 4
I thought the irritation in my throat merely due to an apparent attempt to inhale some cookie crumbs rather than swallowing them (at what point do we stop doing that?), so I went to Dude Night, which was low-turnout but still entertaining. But the Cold set in overnight, and somewhere around 2:00am (or 1:37 Canadian), I knew that I was sick. Smurf.
So, Days 2 – 4 were spent in bed. Sometimes I was feverish. Sometimes coughing. Pretty much always sniffling. Occasionally all three at once. You have evidence that we live in a Just and Caring Universe? I submit my weekend as counterargument. Granted, it's not the most egregious miscarriage of justice, but what did I do to deserve it?
Fortunately, I actually like lying around watching TV, which was about all I had strength for when I wasn't sleeping. Here's a recap of much of my viewing:( NextCollapse )( Run, Fat Boy, RunCollapse )( The Drawn Together Movie: The Movie!Collapse )( PonyoCollapse )( SaltCollapse )( Four LionsCollapse )( From Paris With LoveCollapse )( A Town Called PanicCollapse )( You Kill MeCollapse ) Current Mood: sick