ble-fuckin'-arrggh
Apr. 1st, 2001 04:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wickedfleaDammit. My sinuses are starting to drive me nuts. So, if the next six weeks were going to be stressful enough already, I'll be walking around like a zombie besides.
It's strange how most people don't include sinus woes in their definition of "sick."
"Hey, how are ya?"
"Well, I can't breathe, my head feels like a small groundhog is trying to escape from it, and I've been periodically expelling some sort of toxic substance from various orifices in my head."
"Oh, shit, sorry to hear you're sick."
"Nah, I'm not sick really -- just sinuses, ya know."
It's strange how most people don't include sinus woes in their definition of "sick."
"Hey, how are ya?"
"Well, I can't breathe, my head feels like a small groundhog is trying to escape from it, and I've been periodically expelling some sort of toxic substance from various orifices in my head."
"Oh, shit, sorry to hear you're sick."
"Nah, I'm not sick really -- just sinuses, ya know."
