2003-03-05

So, I'll take that as a yes. Damn. That is depressing.

I don't feel good, I have sinus crap and feel like I have a fever, though the thermometer swears I'm a square 98.6.

I want to go to bed, but I want to talk to E.

And I have a maybe-bite that could be something else. Ughh.

I wish you were here.

And Desiree's neighbor was called to go to war tomorrow.

aigre-douce at 9:03 p.m.