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Sep. 23rd, 2003 10:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jenkQueer Eye is on. "It's totally understandable to try to save money, but you've got to pick the right places to cut corners. Life is too short to drink cheap booze." - Ted
I'm starting to feel *good*, finally.
"If you can actually carve your name in the bottom of your tub, you probably need to clean it." - Kyan
Friday I felt tired and congested, Saturday I felt I was drowning, tired and ache-y, Sunday I felt a bit better so I went out to dinner with my parents, then Monday I felt dead again. Times like this I wish I could still take decongestants. Decongestants, antihistimines, cough syrup, lots of water, tylenol and chicken soup are my standard way of treating a cold. Along with no pop and no milk products. Now that I promised the RNP I wouldn't take decongestants anymore I used nasal spray instead. It doesn't work as well. Heck, most of what I was doing was treating the symptoms not the actual cold, but slowing mucus production is always good.
Sunday. Dinner with the folks. It seemed longer than it was, but was actually shorter than I thought it would be. Mom grabbed my hand at every opportunity. Yes, I know she doesn't trust herself walking unless she's holding onto something - but grabbing my hand when we're seated at the table?
Now Jesse's sick, so I'm pouring most of the same down him. Plus he's got a dentist appointment tomorrow. He has my sympathy. That reminds me I should get an appointment for my annual. Hrm.
One of the problems with this show is that it's *seriously* increasing the number of stores I'd like to visit the next time I'm in NYC...
A bunch of PVC pipes for a table base? I thought I was being different using glass blocks.
"I like my role the best because I get to drink in the daytime." - Ted
I'm starting to feel *good*, finally.
"If you can actually carve your name in the bottom of your tub, you probably need to clean it." - Kyan
Friday I felt tired and congested, Saturday I felt I was drowning, tired and ache-y, Sunday I felt a bit better so I went out to dinner with my parents, then Monday I felt dead again. Times like this I wish I could still take decongestants. Decongestants, antihistimines, cough syrup, lots of water, tylenol and chicken soup are my standard way of treating a cold. Along with no pop and no milk products. Now that I promised the RNP I wouldn't take decongestants anymore I used nasal spray instead. It doesn't work as well. Heck, most of what I was doing was treating the symptoms not the actual cold, but slowing mucus production is always good.
Sunday. Dinner with the folks. It seemed longer than it was, but was actually shorter than I thought it would be. Mom grabbed my hand at every opportunity. Yes, I know she doesn't trust herself walking unless she's holding onto something - but grabbing my hand when we're seated at the table?
Now Jesse's sick, so I'm pouring most of the same down him. Plus he's got a dentist appointment tomorrow. He has my sympathy. That reminds me I should get an appointment for my annual. Hrm.
One of the problems with this show is that it's *seriously* increasing the number of stores I'd like to visit the next time I'm in NYC...
A bunch of PVC pipes for a table base? I thought I was being different using glass blocks.
"I like my role the best because I get to drink in the daytime." - Ted
