Still sick as a dog. Or a snail. I'm past the fever-bits now - mostly I'm producing phlegm like a slimey crawling slug-thing. Mmmm. Phlegm. Hope to HELL I'm not degenerating into something bronchial or pneumatic. I keep sneaking into the bathroom here at work to spit into the toilet.
Roland will be my icon. He's the champion of feeling shitty and still getting the job done.
La la la la la!
Roland will be my icon. He's the champion of feeling shitty and still getting the job done.
La la la la la!