Hundreds of channels and nothing to watch.  I’ve set up my base camp on the bed today. I’m on day 3 of my cold and I figure that if I want to feel better anytime soon, I should just surrender and rest. But as of now my best option for TV is either The Fresh Prince of Bel Air or a TV edited version of Swordfish.

I’ve realized that espeically when I’m sick, I narrate my life with status updates, like on Facebook…

Theresa nose is trying to kill her.

Theresa feels craptastic. Yes, that is the word of the day.

Theresa should be napping but she’s not that bright.

Theresa wants to visit somewhere warm now, please and thank you.

Geez, I need to lay off the cold medicine.


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