not fully functional

this post is specifically to garner sympathy.

it feels as if 10 mini freddy kreugars are slicing my throat at the same time. my head's pounding and i think my forehead might be able to fry an egg.

plus the weather is so nice. its been raining. i keep thinking about being wrapped up like sushi in my comforter, falling asleep to the sounds of the pitter-pattering of the rain.

but, noooooo. we is has work to does!

and phil doesn't care =(

i said "eh i'm sick. pity me." and he snorted and replied "don't take my fries. i'm hungry."

bleah.