That's Spanish for "I'm sick". We went to Pastor Alex's church this morning, and on the way there I started feeling bad, and it really hit me halfway through the service. Mark went and got me a Gatorade and Alex's daughter brought me some Tylenol. Mark's cousin Tracy is our modern day Doogie Houser, studying medicine at Bastrop, so he brought a lot of med supplies, so I'm definitely not lacking medicine and stuff. I've been feeling better on and off, took a nap when we got home and woke up feeling worse. It's mainly my head and also my entire body aches, and I've kept a decent fever. (and the only prescription is more cowbell!) <--- you knew that was coming.
So yeah, I didn't do too much of anything today; hopefully I'll be good enough to work tomorrow.
El Ultimo!
15 years ago
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