Lovely Nirvana/ The Dawn of the Pregnancy Cold.

The plaintive strains of Lithium accompany my physical discomfort perfectly. I've got to say I'm amused by my ability to indulge myself so greatly. I have a slight fever and I feel a little dizzy. My throat is scratchy and my nose is alternately stuffed and flowing. And I'm being pampered and made fun of in just the right harmony. I love my mom. She makes me chicken noodle soup and then teases me for eating too much chocolate. Well what I'm trying to say, I guess, is that despite being honestly sick, today has been fairly pleasant. I hope I can make it to work tomorrow. I don't want to miss two days.