I spent a couple of miserable days sick this week. No sleep was had. Being super sick is kinda like being in a cocoon. You create this small little world for yourself between the bed, the couch and the bathroom. Once your over the sickness part it feels like you just transformed or shed skin or something. The air is colder, things are brighter and taste different.
December 13, 2007 at 12:04 pm | blabbing.