Ugh Gud, no
June 19, 2004
And we have our first cold, ladies and gentlemen. What I've realised is, apart from the misery that Noo is labouring under at the moment, is that I can never 'be' ill again. I can get ill; I can become ill, but I can never spend even those quiet few minutes wallowing, receiving hugs, being made nice food, feeling crappy and moaning about it....
No. I can never do that again.
Fuck.
(temperature high, feverish, total exhaustion, tissues and Vick up nose).