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[crowjoy]

So I'm sick, either with a cold or sinus/ear infection or maybe just really bad allergies but my throat is sore and my head is full of cotton. I'm puny and cannot think. So far today:

I cannot figure out this work thing that would be difficult in any case but is absolutely beyond me at this time.

Tried to cook macaroni in tap water.

Opened a can of spinach with an axe.

Don't have it in me to write an essay on postcolonialism as it relates to 3rd Wave feminism.

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[abrichar.livejournal.com]

Knowing your opinion of axe-wielders, I'm glad you can still feel sexy while ill.

Sorry you're puny -- I'd time travel over there with some kickass soup and tea if only the technology were a little better.

Oh, that reminds me, I need to make a tea run for you!

[crowjoy.livejournal.com]

Mmm tea. Even after my first cup make me puke yesterday it's still the only thing I've been able to drink. And YOU know that's saying something.

And while the axe/can (it's a really large can I'd been using as a stepstool in my office) was pretty satisfying (and the dogs were so happy for the spinach... the first bowls anyway) it cannot compare to the utter gleefulness of disembowling a pumpking with a giant cleaver.