*coughs* *sniffles*
Dec. 18th, 2007 11:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
the_milky_wayI haven't been feeling well for days and Sunday it just hit me. Hard. I have been down since then. Haven't done much, reading Harry/Draco mainly and of course SPN.
My chest feels like someone is sitting on it and my throat is numb from the pain (which actually is good if it wasn't too dry most of the time as well).
My muscles hurt, my skin is overly sensitive and my bed is kinda the only place I want to be.
At least I had time to finish the last Christmas stuff (well okay, not the stories) and will send it off tomorrow (if I can get up and out without feeling dizzy and break out in a sweat that is).
This all throws my plans I had for the week. I feel all restless and twichty because I haven't done anything for uni the last three days.
I really should but I can barely read through a 2000 word story without getting sleepy and headachy. I hate being sick like that.
I don't really mind a simply cold but being down and hurting all day isn't that much fun.
I haven't much to say anyway, am just going over my flist.
Oh and being sick produces the weirdest ideas, at least in my head. I am back to going through all my Westlife CDs and actually liking their new one. *headdeask*
Not to mention all the crack plot bunnies I suddenly have. Meeep.. Evil!Bunnies.
My chest feels like someone is sitting on it and my throat is numb from the pain (which actually is good if it wasn't too dry most of the time as well).
My muscles hurt, my skin is overly sensitive and my bed is kinda the only place I want to be.
At least I had time to finish the last Christmas stuff (well okay, not the stories) and will send it off tomorrow (if I can get up and out without feeling dizzy and break out in a sweat that is).
This all throws my plans I had for the week. I feel all restless and twichty because I haven't done anything for uni the last three days.
I really should but I can barely read through a 2000 word story without getting sleepy and headachy. I hate being sick like that.
I don't really mind a simply cold but being down and hurting all day isn't that much fun.
I haven't much to say anyway, am just going over my flist.
Oh and being sick produces the weirdest ideas, at least in my head. I am back to going through all my Westlife CDs and actually liking their new one. *headdeask*
Not to mention all the crack plot bunnies I suddenly have. Meeep.. Evil!Bunnies.
