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No. Freaking. Way.
Jan. 4th, 2004 05:02 pmArgh. I have an ear infection. And a throat infection. Okay, the doctor I saw at the emergency clinic was Middle-Eastern and I could hardly understand him, but the word 'pus' came up when he looked at my tonsils, which is never a good thing. Yuk.
I don't feel too horrible, a little feverish, and my ear aches a bit. But the big bummer? Here I am - at the start of a week where I finally have all my shit sorted out, and nothing left to do but lay in the sun with a book - and they've put me on an antibiotic which might make me sun-sensitive. Dammit! So much for my beautiful tan. For my summer holiday sitting in my blow-up paddling pool and listening to the cricket. For turning up at work in a week's time looking all healthy and rested. The universe has a sick sense of humour, that's for sure.
Maybe it's a cosmic sign that I should stay indoors and write. Although, gotta say, the whole pus situation is not conducive to writing smut. I might just sit in the corner and pout.
I don't feel too horrible, a little feverish, and my ear aches a bit. But the big bummer? Here I am - at the start of a week where I finally have all my shit sorted out, and nothing left to do but lay in the sun with a book - and they've put me on an antibiotic which might make me sun-sensitive. Dammit! So much for my beautiful tan. For my summer holiday sitting in my blow-up paddling pool and listening to the cricket. For turning up at work in a week's time looking all healthy and rested. The universe has a sick sense of humour, that's for sure.
Maybe it's a cosmic sign that I should stay indoors and write. Although, gotta say, the whole pus situation is not conducive to writing smut. I might just sit in the corner and pout.
