So, I want a cigarette, (even though I know having one would not be a pleasent experience) so perhaps I'm on the mend. The throat is phlegmy, but not on fire so it's tolerable. I just have to clear it pretty much constantly. This is all false hope I suspect, and most likely I'll be dead before Lost airs tonight.
I finished Cujo the other night, and it was excellent. Now I'm reading Prelude to Foundation, and for the second time at the local B&N the girl ringing me up commented approvingly on my choice of reading material. Odd.
No one should expect me to be anything resembling alive until Fri at the earliest.
I finished Cujo the other night, and it was excellent. Now I'm reading Prelude to Foundation, and for the second time at the local B&N the girl ringing me up commented approvingly on my choice of reading material. Odd.
No one should expect me to be anything resembling alive until Fri at the earliest.