With fingernails that shine like justice...

and a voice that is dark like tinted glass, she is fast, thorough and sharp as a tack. She is touring the facility and picking up slack...

Thursday, March 01, 2007

Ugh.

I'm sick.

Ugh.

My chest is congested and tight. I feel like I'm breathing through a wet sponge. My bones ache to the very core. Every time I cough, my head feels like its cracking open.

This. Fucking. Sucks.

I don't understand why this happened. And keeps on happening. I am more active now than I've been in the last 20 years....I'm eating better than I have in a decade...I don't know of any one person who washes their hands more than I do...Why do I keep getting sick???

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