August 21st, 2006

Wineglass

Oh goodie, a throat infection

The boys have sent their icky cold germs to me, and now I have a sore throat ... good old antibiotics to the rescue, but at the moment I feel like death warmed up.  Back to bed for me.

Nothing much else to report.  Need to do some research for my meeting with Honours supervisor on Wed, but that will have to wait till I can concentrate a little better ::stupid cold virus::
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