Sniffles

Sniff Sniff... I don't want to indulge my gangster phase no more... I have a sore throat and am sniffling. Tonight calls for a cup of soup, lots of water and I am going to get my duvet and wrap it around me with a blue (note it is not pink..must preserve some sort of hoo-ah factor) ribbon around it. I wish my cat is here. She's completely useless but she's cute and we should always have something good to look at. So smart to walk in the cold without a scarf... Ah-choo! I need to build a fire... roast marshmallows and watch a good predictable movie... no actually I should be watching my favourite movie of all times..Four Weddings and a Funeral... yes so what I need. Not making sense and I still hafta go to work tomorrow..woe is me... the tragedy of it all...Oh! (The back of the hand to the forehead and falls dramatically on the bed..wait for applause). Time and time again despite my best intentions I learn I am always a lover and not a fighter... I think I need some twisties now...