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Jan. 30th, 2006 10:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
terryclothI don't feel so good. I woke up this morning feeling really, really worn out, but also like I had to go to the bathroom *right then*, which turned out to be the case. By the time I was done, it was too late to eke out any more sleep.
So far, that's the only symptom, although I also feel generally tired and woozy. Damn you, Kitsunetaur.
The meet yesterday was even later than usual. I got there about 3 to find twidget as the only person there -- called Legend to see if it was okay to just come to his house, and he informed me that he'd be on his way shortly, and would get to the mall a little late.
By four, there was a reasonable group, but it was almost time to leave. Kitsunetaur came in my car, and while he'd seemed perfectly healthy in the mall, as soon as he got in my car he started coughing and hacking up plegm and spitting it into tissues or out the window. Continuously. I was like 'WTF, Kits! Are you okay?' and (not aloud) 'god damn you, now I'll get your fucking cold.'
Which seems to have actually happened. Damn it.
So far, that's the only symptom, although I also feel generally tired and woozy. Damn you, Kitsunetaur.
The meet yesterday was even later than usual. I got there about 3 to find twidget as the only person there -- called Legend to see if it was okay to just come to his house, and he informed me that he'd be on his way shortly, and would get to the mall a little late.
By four, there was a reasonable group, but it was almost time to leave. Kitsunetaur came in my car, and while he'd seemed perfectly healthy in the mall, as soon as he got in my car he started coughing and hacking up plegm and spitting it into tissues or out the window. Continuously. I was like 'WTF, Kits! Are you okay?' and (not aloud) 'god damn you, now I'll get your fucking cold.'
Which seems to have actually happened. Damn it.
