Random pithy inconsequential musings.
Okay, and probably still some drama.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
I must have gotten SARS in Seattle. I have a bad cough. I feel fine otherwise. My co-workers make me go to Urgent Care. At Urgent Care, they tell me I have a cough. Now, I have prescription strength Mucinex. Thanks so advertising, this is what I visualize in my chest.