The flu gets a hold of u
I was looking forward to writing a new blog post, but since yesterday I feel very much under the weather.
Of course, since I only just started writing some it's not like someone is expecting anything. I like this format, it's clean and precise and never feels like a job you need to do well.
When I am sick I am acting like the poorest soul in the universe. Lying on whatever surface accepts me, be it floor or couch or kitchen counter, I bemoan my fate and the cruelty of the universe.
My love is (understandably) quickly fed up with this and tries to escape the house as soon as possible. So the only thing left is to bemoan my fate here. Enjoy the unclogged nose while you can, you only miss something when it's gone.
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