I'm fighting that cold/flu/health weirdness that's going around. Fighting as in lying around & staring at the ceiling. Fighting as in being cranky. As in making sad face.
It would be fine if I could curl up with a spy novel, but my eyes itch & I feel restless.
Woe is me! Alas!
It would be fine if I could curl up with a spy novel, but my eyes itch & I feel restless.
Woe is me! Alas!