Slug

So tired today. I slept like shit last night. I took my good knock-you-out-and-stop-your-coughing drugs at 10 something last night. I think that stuff is supposed to last at least 4 hours. But I woke up at 2 something, hacking my lungs out. I woke up at least a couple more times during the night, and I feel like a space cadet today. Still sick, too. Still coughing. Not as bad as it could be--I can laugh without coughing now--but bad enough.

I really don't want to go to dance tonight. Fuck. I skipped last week, because that's when this damned cough STARTED. GRRRR. Maybe I'll just go to the beginner class so I can get home early and get to bed at a reasonable hour. You know, that sounds pretty good. I think that will do me just fine. And I can get to class on TIME now, too!

I feel like a slug, but...oy. Still recuperating from the Death. Meh.

Anyway, I had a great time last night at least. geoogo and I got sushi at this place that cutieyum recommended, and it was delish! Then we got me some more bait (aka Fisherman's Friend cough drops) and hit Someday Cafe. I forgot how good jasmine tea can be when it's not OLD. It was really good to hang out with geoogo...there was quite a while there, when we barely saw each other. But it sounds like he and cutieyum may also meet up with us at some point tomorrow night when we're out drinking! W00t! :) Maybe some other friends will make it out at some time throughout the night.