Under the weather.
Why is it called "under the weather"?
Aren't we all under the weather?
Am I being annoyingly over-analytical?!
I'm sick.. leave me alone! Haha.. just kidding..
I'm kidding about the "leave me alone" part.. not the "i'm sick" part.
I dont know if I have a fever. I'm warm to the touch, and I have chills. But that could be because it's freezing in the lab and for lunch I had a nice warm cup of starbucks coffee.
All I know is I'm tired, and I feel very congested. But I can breathe through my nose, meaning I'm not as congested as I feel. It's mainly my sinuses that feel all stuffed up.
Wah.. wah.. wah.. complain.. complain.. complain..
It's Friday. I should be happy. But I don't get to sleep in tomorrow. Church meetings really kill the art of "sleeping in" on a Satruday morning. Sigh..
Complain.. complain.. whine.. whine.. wah.. wah..
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Life is always better after we do a little complaining. I hate having a cold.
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