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Bleh.

Despite my best efforts to avoid all crud, my freakin' throat is KILLING me, and swallowing Sprite has become quite the feat for today.

Strep. I'm sure of it now. Running a significant fever, feel like CRAP, and my throat's swollen almost shut. Started taking a round of anti-biotics this morning (and hopefully have enough to clear this crap up). After all the measures I go through daily to AVOID getting this shiite, LOOKY AT WHAT HAPPENED.

And no, no random kissing, not here, not there, not anywhere. Not in a box, not with a fox...*cough*.

Too much going on to journal, and I feel like crapioli, so I /shouldn't/ journal.

So besides my weird poltergeist which is effecting all things electronic around me, I'm also contagious. Stay away from my journal, because I'm thinking it has the ability to kinda rub off on ya, too.

The end.

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atomicsappertom
Dec. 7th, 2006 08:45 am (UTC)
Yuck. I'm there with ya, just coming out of a nasty cold myself.
none_too_subtle
Dec. 7th, 2006 01:09 pm (UTC)
I'm MUCH better today. Hrm. I wonder what all that crap was?! Weirdness, I tell you.
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Here is Belladonna, the Lady of the Rocks,
The lady of situations.
Here is the man with three staves, and here the Wheel,
And here is the one-eyed merchant, and this card
Which is blank, is something that he carries on his back,
Which I am forbidden to see. I do not find
The Hanged Man. Fear death by water.
I see crowds of people, walking round in a ring.
Thank you. If you see dear Mrs. Equitone,
Tell her I bring the horoscope myself;

One must be so careful these days.

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