Health is all I'm asking for; love is all I need

[cyrano]

Codeine is your friend.

Woke up on Monday with a sore throat. However, spent a week not getting paid and thus cannot be sick. Went to work.
Nice nice Leslie gave me a wrist brace after I tried to lift and hang a handful of cloaks and dropped them all and cursed soundly.
Nice nice Leigh Ann made chicken and dumplings for me and it was all warm and comforting and fluid.
And I got very nice hugs from Czr who came to visit me and discuss the stupid game I'm ensnared in. (I have a printing press! Yay!)
Tonight my boss bought dinner for folks from work--lots of salad and tea and tabasco-tinted chicken bits. And Karsten made sure I got where I was going.
Sooner or later I want to get back to the habit of ripping a CD or two before bed. But more importantly, I want to ask Li'l Moses if she's serious enough about going driving to get together on Saturday or something. (AUGH.)

And now, codeine is my friend. *tud*