The snow drifts slowly down as I sit in my bed, the coughing wracking my chest, and making me more miserable with each passing hour. My head is full of that wonderful green stuff, that makes blowing my nose an experience in whether to look and be grossed out, or just fold the tissue in half, and go back to sleep.
With that kind of introduction, how can I fail, right?
Due to a cold or what-have-you knocking me on my butt, I will not be on tonight, and depending on Friday, I may be still indisposed. I don't know which is worse, the hard coughing, and feeling miserable, or the withdrawl from World of Warcraft pains.
A blizzard outside, and no Blizzard inside, oh, the agony! I hope you all have a safe time while this weather comes sliding through your area, and take care. Take a moment to enjoy the beauty of the snow, and no cussin'. It doesn't help, and you'll get your mouth washed out with the Felsnaptha soap.
Edited by Cyaer on 2/21/2013 8:38 AM PST