Wednesday, February 20, 2008

infected

Warning! Do not touch, poke, lick, inhale around, or otherwise come into contact with your computer screen. The viral nastiness inhabiting me makes my hair follices ache, my ear lobes burn; it hurts to hurt.

I wish I had something super fun to say or do, but I have to lie down again. Visit some of my favorite people in the sidebar, or earn some rice for hungry people while boosting your vocabulary. Come back tomorrow; I'll try to be pithy after a Nyquil-induced sleep.