I still do not understand what happened to the 24/48 hour cold thing.

I still do not understand what happened to the 24/48 hour cold thing. It was just fine. Could we have that back, please? This mini-misery that is apparently going to drag itself out for at least a week is entirely unnecessary. This thing has been genuinely bad, and ruined several days worth of otherwise important activities. Plus, I still sound like that person you don't want to be next to on the plane. The constant choking sensation is a special bonus, along with the aching, which is special, too.

This morning is apparently when I run out of trying to joke about it. I mean, yeah, during my few semi-conscious moments over the last few days I've discovered how unbelievably many channels of truly awful programming there are, which should be keeping me amused by its sheer awfulness. Like, there's a movie called Bride Wars? That is the most pathetically childish, self-absorbed, offensive collection of female (and male) stereotyping I've ever seen. I should be able to amuse myself endlessly by mocking it, but I just can't. I'm just appalled.

I guess I feel like dirt, and it's affecting my mood, but I just didn't need this (who ever needs this?). Today's tag should probably be angrybittermopeysickprincess. Also something about isolated, not in a good way. Which I am dealing with in this awesomely effective manner. Be nice to me, or I'll breathe on you.