| thoughts from a cunning linguist | |
I am beginning to think that every job needs to come with a couple of "get out of jail free cards." It is still cold. There is too much work to do. There is not enough time. There is not enough sleep. I am in the doghouse, not having seen the bush in well over a week. And I think I'm getting sick. The question is, do I take a day off (cancel two classes) to prevent the onslaught of full-blown sickness or do I plod on?
It's awful being a Recovering Catholic. Is there anyone interested in buying a lifetime supply of guilt?
Posted by Bush Whacker at March 11, 2003 11:58 PM"Is there anyone interested in buying a lifetime supply of guilt?" she asks. Cripes! I think my own must be worth a couple of lifetimes! Anyway, if you wake up feeling like it's in your bones, then that's the flu that's going around and you should consider NeoCitran and bed rest.
Posted by: Maurice on March 12, 2003 03:06 AMDo you know anyone without a lifetime full of guilt? Heck, I'd like to meet that person, and ask him his secret. I'm guessing it involves alot of sedatives.
Posted by: JosiahQ on March 20, 2003 11:59 PM