"Pardon me, I do believe that you are standing on my lung."
I'm tired of coughing (so very fucking tired of it) and I haven't quite been able to put away the DayQuil or the box of tissues, but I am almost done with this cold. My voice is still a little screwy, but at least I sound more like me than a sick bullfrog.
I've got a lot to blog about... but I just haven't felt like it over the past couple of weeks. heh... so expect a bunch of entries soon. (Starting with a couple on my lunch hour now...)
Anyhow, those of you that ask "Are you OK?"... yes, I am. Thanks for asking. :)