Today is the day I am going to Milwaukee.
But, as to no surprise, I knew something would happen to completely deflate me.
My throat is thick. It's another cold! The third one this winter.
My father, for all problem solving purposes, advised me to get some NyQuil for my sleeping arrangement.
What a fucking horrible idea, although fun. I'm sitting at work afraid to answer the phone due to my uneasy voice and stagnant, cloudy memory. There is a lot of questions I have to ask when I answer the phone and doctors dont like to be asked twice. I'm slumping all over in my chair, I'm warm and it feels nice.