swingchickie | if whoever is holding a match inside my throat could stop it, that'd be great. kthx. (Reply)

i seriously don't know how people can go to work when they're sick. when i get a severe cold like this one, i can't function at all, let alone be the least bit lucid in the office. last night i passed out on the couch while jack listened to the flyers game... when i woke up to go to bed, jack had put tissues and a glass of water on the nightstand for me, and put Bun-Bun (the bunny stuffed animal he gave me for easter) in bed for me to snuggle. i could have cried, that man is a saint.

please, please let this start to go away today. i have to sit in a brutal training class for 4 days this week, i can't do it with my throat on fire.

(oh -- and i got a call from the casting director last night, they do want to bring me back for some close-ups in the bollywood movie. tomorrow. which is day 1 of my class, so i had to turn it down. i could cry.)