Apr 19 2011

Lost weekend


Damn. Don’t you hate it when you start feeling bad on a Friday, spend Saturday and Sunday coughing and hacking in a Nyquil and Dayquil induced haze, and then wake up in time to find you’re just about well enough to drag yourself to work on Monday?

Hey, I had plans for that time! Big plans! Important plans!

Plus: my writer’s group is meeting on Saturday, and now I have 5 Dayjob-filled weekdays in which to finish reading and analyzing one of our members’ ENTIRE NOVEL.

Well, at least my week off is still coming up, and I sincerely hope that I used up all the germs that might have threatened to make me ill during that time.

Because being ill for my week off would be completely miserable.