King Kong gave me a cold.

I saw Kong (which was a visual, mental, and emotional assault--and I mean that in the best way), and I guess I got too worked up, because I woke up with a cold. Stupid ape, getting me sick.

I am being irresponsible and am at work (an action I find deplorable in others), for a bunch of stupid reasons not worth mentioning. And dammit, temps don't get sick leave. Perhaps it is temps who will bring down civilization after all.



Lots of raw garlic should fix you up in no time. It will also have the added bonus of keeping vampires away, lest they give you the flu.
Lisa | 12.16.05 - 11:08 am | #

a | Homepage | 12.16.05 - 11:27 am | #

I lurve the holiday songs. I laughed out loud at the first one when it started. The second is very sweet and sad.

Maure | Homepage | 12.16.05 - 5:05 pm | #

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