Tonight in Seattle:  

Touch Me I'm Sick

No seriously, I'm not talking about Mudhoney. I am sick. Like four days with a fever sick. Grumble grumble, hack hack hack. I sound like bullfrog. Bleh.

Why am I telling you this? Oh, to commisserate. And perhaps to forewarn you that anything I type or do today is done in a bleary, achy, feverish haze. So don't hold me responsible.

That is all. End self-pity party now.

dana-
us too (er, three)... charis, me, and rab are ALL sick... a big house full of sniffling, headache-y, groveling whiners (the baby isn't even the biggest whiner of the three-- one guess... yep, me! *laughs*)

3 days of this crap. no end in sight.

dammit, dammit, dammit (and i have daniel johnston tickets-- ergh...)

-rob

ps- only thing i've found so far that soothes my whininess is Creamsicles... even though everyone knows you shouldn't have dairy when you're stuff up...

You poor gal. Healing thoughts to you.

go to the show tonight rob...i was in a bad way when LSF came to town in November and i felt better for almost a full day before realizing i was still a bit sick. hell, Creamsicles and Daniel Johnston sound like they should go together anyway. get better all!

Aww, thanks for the well wishes. To grumble one last time, I have Influenza B! Bah! Apparently, unlike high school, you'd way rather have a B than an A when it comes to the flu... but still. It's no rock and roll fun I tell ya.

Rob, I hope you and Charis and little Rab feel better soon... maybe dose up on Tylenol and go to the show? Sometimes it's best to try to outrun it and have some fun...

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