Sunday, September 10, 2006
The flu and the evil of teletubbies
(photo © Darren Hester for openphoto.net CC:Attribution-NonCommercial)
Whaddaya know, it was the flu. It really, really was. I've gone propelling straight into I-wish-I-could-curl-up-in-a-litte-pale-ball-and-die-mode. It's a sunny, lovely day and I'm wearing big pants, a huge sweater and shivering with cold. The only thing that keeps me from topping it all of with a scarf, is that I'd have to go upstairs and find one, and I don't have that kinda energy.
As if that wasn't enough, I can't get the damn teletubbies to stop singing their theme song in my head. "Tinky-Winky, Dipsy..." Somebody, make them stop! They're evil, little trolls who attack the young and the sick.
And now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go see what I can do about that curling-up-into-a-ball-thing...