the brain is a curious place. overgrown and awaiting to be pruned into something beautiful.
Thursday, March 24, 2011
drip, drip, drip
Take away the masculine features of this cartoon character and you see how I feel today. I decided a day in bed was much needed and I could benefit from a little lot of extra rest.
The Problem: I woke up at 4am and haven't been back to sleep since, my nose is dripping like a faucet, and my voice resembles something of an 80 year old man.
The Solution: A cup of soup, a diet coke, and some trashy magazines. Does wonders.
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