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Feb. 6th, 2006 04:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeFuckit. I don't have to work today. I'm up at ... five in the morning.
My strep's gone. My head cold's gone. My cough is gone. I am, in fact, just about healthy. So why am I up atfour five in the morning, you ask? Because I itch. All over. It's driving me nuts, and I think it's an allergic reaction to penicillin. I think. For all I know I could just have a sudden attack of really dry skin. But it's driving me nuts.
I can't win.
I do feel better, though. Apart from last night, I was actually getting a decent amount of sleep. I feel sane again, go me. At least, competent to stand trial.
Maybe if I murder someone I can blame the itching. I have this urge to peel off my own skin.
ETA: The US has an Olympic curling team? ... Huh.
My strep's gone. My head cold's gone. My cough is gone. I am, in fact, just about healthy. So why am I up at
I can't win.
I do feel better, though. Apart from last night, I was actually getting a decent amount of sleep. I feel sane again, go me. At least, competent to stand trial.
Maybe if I murder someone I can blame the itching. I have this urge to peel off my own skin.
ETA: The US has an Olympic curling team? ... Huh.