I have a bad cold, I feel tired, I have a lingering bad to the bone for three days and I can never get to sleep because of coughing that every shot I scraped away a piece of lung. The radiator in the bedroom was broken for a lifetime and never as in these days I'd give anything if returned to work, I just have to throw more blankets on the bed and fix my possible cats in all sorts of pajamas and coveralls that I have in the closet. It 's a drastic solution but very effective, despite some minor inconvenience, I can not move well and I feel awkward, more awkward than usual. I feel better when I turn on the computer and watch streaming video, yesterday I saw The Night Of The Living Dead by Romero for the fourth time, the day before yesterday I saw the house of Sam Raimi, now watch another film by Romero, are in the mood for horror and do not ask me why!
It's three o'clock in the afternoon, it's raining outside, the house is deathly quiet (which fits in with the mood of horror marathon that I am pursuing), I left open by the glimmer from beneath the covered I see a pack of cigarettes resting on the table that makes me think about when I feel good, that funny thing!
me around, awkwardly, despite the cold I try the cold side of the pillow, I cough, I get the stuff, I can not spit it out, the swallows. I look outside, it rains again, I want to stay in a house full of people, I hear their voices in the other room from under the covers, I need someone, I wish I could say "shit, I broke the silence that you make the head"
I have a bad cold, I feel tired, there is only one mint candy Extra strong, I have to decide whether to keep it for later or eat it now, I have another package, I would not have to go for a pee when I will feel all the pipes burst of freshness!
