All weekend I was still dragging from this flu-like-what-cha-ma-call-it. There were many things I wanted to get done including shaking my booty to throbbing dance floor beats (a very important to-do indeed), but instead I watched videos, napped frequently and filled up the remains of my free time with the obligatory "I hate being sick" bitching and moaning. I just wanted to be able to get a few things done. All weekend I prayed for some amount of productivity. This morning, I started to have a productive cough. Next time I'm going to be more specific with my prayers...
| March 19, 2007 11:50am | 
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