day twenty-seven

i have a cold. a bad one. my nose has not stopped leaking brain lubricant all day. according to these empty boxes lying on my desk, i have used over 100 tissues, yet i have not been playing with myself.
that was rather dirty coming from my fingers. eww, bad allegory stylee pun type thing. eww.
i haven't done much work today, having one hand keeping a tissue close to my noise doesn't exactly aid my productivity. hence it is taking me quite awhile to type this out. oh well, i should be alright by the end of the week, it seems as if this cold is attempting to escape quickly, which is a good thing.
see you in an hour or so, nice boring day here, although i do enjoy being here really.

by keot, posted on Tuesday, 29. July 2003 @ 1648.44 bst