11.07.2006

Dragging

The sick/worn out combination is still persisting (although the sick is almost gone) which is a bad thing for two reasons:
1. Dry nose -> absurd amounts of bleeding
2. Tired Hattie -> complete lack of interesting ideas/moderate stupidity
If you don't believe in the moderate stupidity, just ask Pearl and Ashley, who witnessed it regularly last year. So, I am presently sitting, feeling exhausted and yet needing to have some very substantial steps to show during arch. studio tomorrow. Also, my chest was hurting today kind of where my heart is. Which makes me feel mildly paranoid that I'm about to have a heart attack at the ripe old age of 21. Highly unlikely considering that I have had perfect cholesterol counts for my entire existence.

And after those happy thoughts, I will relate a story that many of you have already heard. When I get sick with a cough, I need to have a glass of water near my bed so that when I wake up choking in the middle of the night I can hydrate. One night last week I woke up and reached for my glass of water and because my throat felt like it had a cactus in it, I decided to hold onto it for a few seconds. At which point, I promptly fell asleep still holding the glass. An hour or so later I woke up feeling clammy and confused. After a few moments I realized that I had spilled the water all over myself and my sheets. My solution? Ignore it and roll over because in all honesty, this same thing happens every time I get sick.

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