well, today started too good to end this way. i was acutually happy and awake when i got to work a few minutes early instead of a few late. but somewhere the day went bad and now i am here. i am here just tired, nose running, head aching, throat tight and dry, and my poison oak itching. i can’t go to sleep now, nor am i able to do anything. i just want to listen to depressing music and sit.
i need a hug, and not a cheesy cyberhug either.
three days, ten hours, seven minutes and fifteen seconds.
I wish I could give you more than a cheesy cyberhug.
I am tempted to just give you a cyberhug anyway. Maybe I will give you a cyberelbow to somewhere on your body and then you will be in pain and angry at me that it will take your mind off of how bad you are feeling???
Oh I get Poison Ivy all the time so I know what your feeling.
wow zinger, remind me never to ask you for a hug.