"I heard you were sick. And I was ... worried."
So this is pretty much how I've been feeling today:
If you haven't seen the movie, by all means go watch it. Especially since the real scene I feel like directly precedes this scene. It's the clip wherein Kathleen Kelly frantically rushes around trying to collect all her discarded tissues and tea cups before Joe Fox comes in. My apartment is basically just a massive tissue bowl, at this point. I haven't bought anything from the Home Shopping Network, thank goodness, but I did briefly consider purchasing a sun hat the size of a small planet. Then I sneezed and forgot about it.
My apologies, but I doubt I'll be able to write about anything but being sick until I'm better. And since it looks like I will never be better, you might as well just unsubscribe from my blog now.