I Is Sick - Woe
current mood: Sick
I is sick.
Disintegrating as I type. No good.
I feel all weak and have a headache - which I've just popped a couple of Nurofen for - and have nautical-themed toilet paper stuck up each nostril for two reasons. For one, it stops my nose from running, and two, it stops me breathing through my nose, which at this point hurts.
The box of Strepsils recommends that I have one lozenge every two to three hours, and since about 1pm, I've so far had 8. I'm going to overdose on Strepsils - fun fun.
Yes, yes, woe is me. I would really like a hug right about now, but since there isn't one around here on offer, I will instead give myself a good ol' dose of Harden The Fuck Up.
That is all...