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floatingleafSnagged from rainweaver13, again. Different result this time.:)
In other news, still feeling like shit. Or possibly worse.:( And guess what? My doctor is on vacation. Until the middle of July. *frustrated growl* And yes, there is another doctor covering for her, but she can see me no earlier than Wednesday afternoon. Hah. By then, I figure I'm going to either die, or recover all by myself.:D
Basically lying around, dozing on and off, coughing, sneezing, trying to breathe through the maelstrom of snot filling my sinuses (the throat soreness has somewhat abated, but now the nose decided to take its turn :/), testing the effectiveness of some outdated cold meds I happen to have in my kitchen cabinet, sweating profusely, trying to read and occasionally dragging myself out of bed for another mug of tea - but basically just lying flat on my back and staring at the ceiling. Until I have to sit up and use half a box of Kleenex in one go. How fascinating. There is a growing pile of dirty dishes in my kitchen sink, and I don't feel up to it at all. Not that I have eaten much today (a small bowl of cereal and a Ramen noodle soup, basically). But the pile has been growing since... sometime earlier, I think. Whatever. And I don't really feel up to sitting here either. I'm only making this post because I'm bored to death of staying horizontal. But my head feels like it weighed a ton, so I guess it's back to bed anyway. *collapses*
rainweaver13, again. Different result this time.:) | What color is your soul painted? Grey Your soul is painted the color grey, which embodies the characteristics of elegance, humility, respect, reverence, stability, subtlety, wisdom, strong emotions, balance, and cancellation. Grey falls under the element of Water, and symbolizes the moon, tide, ebb and flow.
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In other news, still feeling like shit. Or possibly worse.:( And guess what? My doctor is on vacation. Until the middle of July. *frustrated growl* And yes, there is another doctor covering for her, but she can see me no earlier than Wednesday afternoon. Hah. By then, I figure I'm going to either die, or recover all by myself.:D
Basically lying around, dozing on and off, coughing, sneezing, trying to breathe through the maelstrom of snot filling my sinuses (the throat soreness has somewhat abated, but now the nose decided to take its turn :/), testing the effectiveness of some outdated cold meds I happen to have in my kitchen cabinet, sweating profusely, trying to read and occasionally dragging myself out of bed for another mug of tea - but basically just lying flat on my back and staring at the ceiling. Until I have to sit up and use half a box of Kleenex in one go. How fascinating. There is a growing pile of dirty dishes in my kitchen sink, and I don't feel up to it at all. Not that I have eaten much today (a small bowl of cereal and a Ramen noodle soup, basically). But the pile has been growing since... sometime earlier, I think. Whatever. And I don't really feel up to sitting here either. I'm only making this post because I'm bored to death of staying horizontal. But my head feels like it weighed a ton, so I guess it's back to bed anyway. *collapses*
