And the Sick Goes On

Yeah. Still sick. Throat? Still on fire. Honey? Not so magical in NY. Maybe the honey in Europe is better.

School starts next week. I HAVE to be over this.

Oh, and I went to work anyway, because Wendy asked me to. Today when her husband walked me out, he gave me a tip for $200. How freaking awesome.

Except I feel too crappy to get properly excited. And that's the end of work for me.