Feh

[bubosquared]

Head feels like someone filled it with cotton. Coughing fits kept me up all night and now my throat hurts. I don't have a fever yet, I don't think, but it seems to be close. Grar. Stupid work ethic not letting me go home and die. Why am I unable to make myself not go to work unless I've a considerable fever? Fucking.

Sigh.

On the up side, BonoMuse kept me entertained through the night by telling me details of the other three's sleeping habits. Twas insufferably cute. The images and bunnies Nette and Molly gave me from it are gooooood. Larry/Adam images + snuggling my girlfriend = feeling slightly better. ^_^

Also, I seem to be ice cream, while Molly is a carrot. It's best not to ask.

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*g* Confusing people even more.