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[deathpixie]

Ten bucks to the person who puts me out of my misery right now. If I cough any more, my lungs are going to come out through my nose.

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[randomposting.livejournal.com]

I hope tomorrow is a better day for you.

[ferox.livejournal.com]

Alright, make that drugs, bed/couch and tea. You kittens have honey, yes?

And don't mind me fussing a bit, of course.

*takes aim*

[khanfused.livejournal.com]

*BANG!!*

... no? ...

[deathpixie]

There is honey, I think. I was making tea with honey for Seraph adn Bounce when they were sick at our place last Dexcon, iirc. I don't think I used it all.

And failing that, I have cough syrup of doom? It's too sticky to bring to work, but I'll take some when I get home, no matter how bad it tastes.

I don't mind the fussing... well, I do, but it's that silly stoic part of me that leads me into not trusting people and the rest of the stuff I'm working on, so I'll stomp on that and be fussed over. Roomie could probably use it too, if he's got the same thing I do.

Re: *takes aim*

[deathpixie]

*gives you ten bucks, post mortem*

[qodarkness.livejournal.com]

Try this:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=13VEonU3hWU

Does that put you out of your misery and hopefully into a somewhat giggly and possibly even slightly happy?

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