When it all falls down

okay, I don’t like having this as my only post, but I have to get it on paper (okay, blog, same thing) or it’ll rattle around in my brain all morning and make it worse.

I feel the “[tag]creeping crud[/tag]” that sometimes hits me. I don’t know why, I don’t know how. I feel all down and out and shit. And you know what? I don’t need this shit. Not today. Not this week. Not the day before fucking Valentine’s Day.

Gah!

Quick, somebody throw a cream pie at me or something to get me out of this funk.

(sorry, anyone looking for entertainment or boobies or whatever, I’ll try harder next entry, promise)

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Seriously this morning I was okay and then I sneezed and this crazy head cold thing started immediately and I was like “ah shit…” Plus I don’t need no stinking punctuation.

Hope you feel better soon! (Chocolate, lots of chocolate. And maybe a tiny bit of Ben-n-Jerry’s)

I’m not feeling all fuzzy and romantic either. Maybe something will happen today to jolt you out of the blues.

Don’t fret…we get both entertainment *and* boobies in the previous Rachael Ray post.

Um, we are expecting between 1 and 2 feet of snow. Does that make you feel any better?

no No, I don’t like you like this - so, the way I figure it, I thought I’d delurk and tell you…no matter…I appreciate you, however I get you…and that my boobies…hanging as low as they are…are entertaining, enough!

Happy hearts and flowers to you, sweetie!