2005-12-20 - 2:52 p.m.
Sick. I'm sick. Sinus headache, gravelly voice, feeling run down (by a Mack truck), sick. God damn children are nothing but DISEASE VECTORS, I don't care what you say.
Ahem. I probably got this from my loving husband, in truth. Today is our anniversary. Happy anniversary, honey! You got me presents, and a cold. What a sweet guy. Poor thing, I didn't get him anything - I've been slam up busy. Guess he'll have to settle for gratuitous sex. Oh, damn, the kids are here. Okay, gratuitous sex in January.
Hmm, that's probably more than enough out of me today.
