Sunday, May 29, 2011
I am a terrible person at being sick. I can't stand it and instead of retiring to bed I tend to take awkward angled naps on the sofa. I also tend to freak out a little about work commitments and everything else, when it is CLEARLY MORE IMPORTANT TO JUST GET BETTER. I also inject heaps of miscellaneous and nasty smelling things that are reputedly good for being sick, all at once into my mouth. [Note: not a good idea] So. Tonight I am not going to watch the delightful Castle on the telly. I am going to bed. Early.