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Wednesday, 4 February 2004 08:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
taimatsuI think my problem has really been my expectations. I had this assumption that flu was something I ought to get over very quickly, in a few days maxiumum. Turns out that's really not the case - I can expect to be feeling under par right till the end of the month, given all the lack of sleep, not eating much, etc.
Ah well. As long as I'm vaguely sane and alive on Saturday, I'll be happy. (First anniversary! Boyfriend! Incredible! Yay!)
Sooooo, tonight. How can I while away the hours? There's all sorts of things I could do, if I weren't struggling with closing eyes all the time. I sort of sit there, eyes closed, propped straight up against the bedhead, mouth open like a fish, slowly dropping off, and then I cough. And then I cough again. And then I cough some more, and some more, and I have to lean forward and cough, and no way am I sleeping. But I'm so tired I can't concentrate on reading or knitting or anything else.
Ah well. As long as I'm vaguely sane and alive on Saturday, I'll be happy. (First anniversary! Boyfriend! Incredible! Yay!)
Sooooo, tonight. How can I while away the hours? There's all sorts of things I could do, if I weren't struggling with closing eyes all the time. I sort of sit there, eyes closed, propped straight up against the bedhead, mouth open like a fish, slowly dropping off, and then I cough. And then I cough again. And then I cough some more, and some more, and I have to lean forward and cough, and no way am I sleeping. But I'm so tired I can't concentrate on reading or knitting or anything else.
