Sucks To Be Sick

I feel so terrible. My head is aching (it feels like Nicko McBrain, Eric Singer, Tommy Lee and Geir "Duracell" Solheim is having a helluva jam up there), my throat is very soar and my body is just so weak. It sucks. I don't know what to do either. It isn't much to to. TJ and I have probably seen twenty movies or so ( "The Notebook", "New York, I love You", "Hope Floats", "High Fidelity", "Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen", "Mr. Mom", "Multiplicity") okay, seven, but it's a lot. And some Love Boat and Everybody Loves Raymond. Our eyes are getting square...
I miss work, and I very sorry I missed out on the trip to Oslo. Cubus was having a decoration seminar, and I really liked it last year, and some new tips this year wouldn't have hurt. Well, doctor's orders: stay home and take it easy.
And you know, when you've been on a rather high stress level, you get more sick when you stop and relax, like around Christmas. It didn't happen last year, so I'm probably getting sick now. Blah! Well, I'm going to watch The Rachel Zoe Project and read Cosmo now. See yah later!