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May. 15th, 2009 11:09 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lavendersparkleI have a cold. My throat is sore. My nose is bunged. My joints are a bit achy.
Even worse, Alec also has a cold and, as usual, his immune system has decided that attacking his skin is more fun than attacking the virus, so he is iller than me. This means that I can't take the opportunity to whine and get Alec to run around after me, which is what I usually like to do when even slightly unwell. If I want balsam tissues I will have to make it into town myself.
As Alec is asleep I will have to whine at you. Consider yourselves whined at.
I'm not actually that ill so I don't need your sympathy or offers of help. I am just a bad patient.
Even worse, Alec also has a cold and, as usual, his immune system has decided that attacking his skin is more fun than attacking the virus, so he is iller than me. This means that I can't take the opportunity to whine and get Alec to run around after me, which is what I usually like to do when even slightly unwell. If I want balsam tissues I will have to make it into town myself.
As Alec is asleep I will have to whine at you. Consider yourselves whined at.
I'm not actually that ill so I don't need your sympathy or offers of help. I am just a bad patient.