I’ve been pretty tired the last few days and I wasn’t all that surprised when I woke up this morning feeling like I had been hit in the face with a board. My face hurt, my ears hurt, my throat hurt, ugh. I got in to see the nurse practitioner — the same beyotch I dealt with late last year who acted like my augmentin allergy was my fucking fault, since she couldn’t prescribe that to me — who, lo and behold, agreed that I have a sinus infection. To make matters worse, I also had cramps today. How is THAT fair???

I didn’t start to feel better until 7 p.m. or so. I napped on and off today so I’m going to take some tylenol PM tonight so hopefully I’ll be able to sleep some. Blech.

I’m in a mood tonight. I know why, I’m not feeling 100%, I’m bored, I’m lonely, I’m not going to the Ville this weekend because my car’s brakes are acting up, and I have zero plans for the weekend. I was — God help me — actually checking out MM’s MySpace page to see what he’s been up to. Then I realized what I was doing and why. He bored me, the spark came and went, he has that fucking house … so why am I thinking about him? Boredom is a dangerous thing, my friends.

If you stop by Miss Sodapop’s place, give her a hug. Tomorrow is the anniversary of a very sad day for her. You know I’ll be thinking about you, punkin’.