As I sat here, today, contemplating what to write, my stomach began to gurgle and groan like a West Virginia still. I have no idea what's going on internally, but the sounds are disturbing. And loud. What the hell is up with that?
True, the last thing I ate was a box of Cheeze Nips, but I'm not lactose intolerant or anything. So what the heck is going on?
And on top of that, I've got a funny tickle in the back of my throat.
I really hope I'm not coming down with a summer cold.
That's all I need.
On the positive side of things, though, at least I don't have to worry about taking sick leave.
Still alive and feeling odd. - G.
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