quarternotes

I've never felt so sick since.. well, the pox madness. My headache's worst than a hang over. My eyes are all teary. My nose has a life of its own. It's like a good day for soup - unfortunately, there's none at the moment. Yeah, soup is always welcome to those who are sick.

So why blog? Because it's disturbing. And this feeling is practically taking over my life. Oh, I can't wait to get well! Good Lord, heal me now!

I'm going to have a meeting tomorrow for the magazine. I just wish the very imagination of soup alone can make me feel better. *sighs and sniffs*