argh.

no, self, I am NOT getting sick. this is not a good time. and I will do nothing but stay in bed tomorrow drinking airborne and orange juice and eating spinach and bananas and whole grains if I have to, EVEN THOUGH that will sabotage the clockwork cookies, because no. there is no way in hell that I am getting sick.

suck on that, um, germs.

going back to bed now; meletor out.


(ps - also, self? if you could stop waking up at random times in the middle of the night THIS SHIT ALSO MIGHT NOT HAPPEN. >:[ )