Vox Absentia
Jan. 10th, 2004 06:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tinhuvielThe world has cause to celebrate, for my voice is gone.
Last night, I fell asleep on the foot of my bed with my face between the bed slats and the mattress. That cough medicine is some good shit, man!
Llew called last night to tell me that his throat and chest are hurting. Whoops! Leave it up to me to spread the wealth. He told me that, if he got sick, he was going to beat me unmercifully. Riiiiight. If he gets this skank, he won't have the energy to blink his eyes, much less anything else. I do feel bad about passing this plague onto him, if that's what I've done.
He's wanting to come over today. If he isn't sick, I'm not going to let him because I really don't want to spread this infection, especially to him. If he is sick, though, come on down! We can wallow in disease together. Everything is better when you experience it with a loved one. Besides, I think he'll get a real kick out of my inability to talk back to him.
I called Marie to tell her I couldn't work at Telesuck only to find out that she currently has chicken pox. Oops! Why is it that, when one person is sick, others have also taken ill to where it's a major inconvenience to be out of work? I feel terrible. I'm gonna feel even worse having to get Aunt Tudi to call the answering service and tell them I have no voice and can't work tonight. What else can I do? I could whisper my job I guess and make everyone think they've called a Sleestak.
If Llew doesn't come over, I have some things I need to do...if I'm up to it. I need to catch up on my friends in LJ. I haven't even gone there yet...am just posting here in Semagic while I wait for the cough medicine to knock me out. I also need to send Julie the first draft of my will so she can work it up for the lawyer. And I may work some more on my naughty fic. Whether or not I post it here remains to be seen. If I decide to post it, it will be protected by my 'Kink Filter', created only for those who aren't faint of heart. Far be it for me to ever emotionally scar the innocent with my overactive imagination. I also need to work on this month's budget and find out exactly where I stand financially so I can start getting supplies for the surgery.
So much to do, so little oomph.
At least I'm not coughing like I was. And my energy levels are higher than they have been. If only I had a voice! Okay, my cough meds just kicked me in the behonkie. Time to pass out now.
Last night, I fell asleep on the foot of my bed with my face between the bed slats and the mattress. That cough medicine is some good shit, man!
Llew called last night to tell me that his throat and chest are hurting. Whoops! Leave it up to me to spread the wealth. He told me that, if he got sick, he was going to beat me unmercifully. Riiiiight. If he gets this skank, he won't have the energy to blink his eyes, much less anything else. I do feel bad about passing this plague onto him, if that's what I've done.
He's wanting to come over today. If he isn't sick, I'm not going to let him because I really don't want to spread this infection, especially to him. If he is sick, though, come on down! We can wallow in disease together. Everything is better when you experience it with a loved one. Besides, I think he'll get a real kick out of my inability to talk back to him.
I called Marie to tell her I couldn't work at Telesuck only to find out that she currently has chicken pox. Oops! Why is it that, when one person is sick, others have also taken ill to where it's a major inconvenience to be out of work? I feel terrible. I'm gonna feel even worse having to get Aunt Tudi to call the answering service and tell them I have no voice and can't work tonight. What else can I do? I could whisper my job I guess and make everyone think they've called a Sleestak.
If Llew doesn't come over, I have some things I need to do...if I'm up to it. I need to catch up on my friends in LJ. I haven't even gone there yet...am just posting here in Semagic while I wait for the cough medicine to knock me out. I also need to send Julie the first draft of my will so she can work it up for the lawyer. And I may work some more on my naughty fic. Whether or not I post it here remains to be seen. If I decide to post it, it will be protected by my 'Kink Filter', created only for those who aren't faint of heart. Far be it for me to ever emotionally scar the innocent with my overactive imagination. I also need to work on this month's budget and find out exactly where I stand financially so I can start getting supplies for the surgery.
So much to do, so little oomph.
At least I'm not coughing like I was. And my energy levels are higher than they have been. If only I had a voice! Okay, my cough meds just kicked me in the behonkie. Time to pass out now.
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Date: 2004-01-10 06:47 am (UTC)Hope you feel better soon.
:-)