sleeping sickness

Well, i've got the first sickness of the season. I feel horrible. I hurt everywhere, and I'm being nagged about having to shovel a foot and a half of snow. I can't move. I don't want to work tonight, I'm absolutely dead today. D E A D. Shitty. shit - tea.

Had some tea, thought I was going to puke until i ate something. that helped. gord just put the tree up, he'll nag me about that soon, just like he nagged me at 8 in the morning for keys to a car he doesn't drive. asshole.
I feel horrible. i want to go back to bed. I feel like shit shit shit shit shit. and adrienne wont work for me tonight, in all likliness, so I'm screwed. I'll wait a bit before i decide to call her and ask.

i don't want to shovel! fucking snow, just HAS to show up the night I get sick.
this is unbelievable, how much of me hurts. every part of me hurts, physically, mentally. I should NOT work tonight. the thing is, I can breath through my nose OKAY, i guess, and my throat is just.. funny. but my body aches, my head is funny. everything is off today. it's not a day to fight. bah. and it's friday, the busiest night of the week. i just HAD to get sick now. right now.
maybe it'll be gone by monday, or next friday.

oh, i hurt so much. I need a hug, and no one's around to give me one. I'd rather stab gord than hug him, today at least.

oh my knees...