Tuesday, July 12, 2005
I am so close to losing my ability to smell (plus breathe) and taste. My nose has been clogged for the past three days and I've been coughing up a storm almost every five seconds. My eyes have this certain feeling that they're always tired and sleepy. There are three things that I am very grateful that existed, given that I pretty much couldn't do anything.
My fluffy pillow. Just love having something to cuddle. Even if you're in a bed that's been unmade for three days. It makes everything seem so much better.
Medicine. Namely Biogesic, Loviscol and a whole lotta Vitamin C. Also my new best friend, Ben Gay. Just see my frustration here: my body hurts and I would have loved to get a massage. But since I am sick, I am discouraged to get a massage. Argh. So much pain. So much agony. So I just cuddle my fluffy pillow and not move.
CSI. I am all done with CSI Las Vegas. And since we couldn't return disc 8, I will just have to wait for the season ender like all the rest of the population. I spent the entire weekend watching the first season of CSI New York. And I must say, they did a pretty good job. So much better than Miami. The people had much more character, much less annoyance factor, and the cases are pretty interesting too. I think they should scrap Miami. The forensic world could do very well without the know-it-all Horatio and that irritating blonde.
Oh and the other good thing about being sick... I got to skip work yesterday. Milestone.
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