10% of Your LJ Experience

The cold is still lingering and my voice is doing the thing it always does when I get a cough - it's gone very, very deep. So far I've scared two people accidently and Manager V has started calling me Bill.

This is going to be one of those days when I find myself staring into space, I can FEEL it. *shakes self* SNAP OUT OF IT, SWMBO! Wake up!!

Things aren't improved by the LuthorCorp Thought for the Day: a year from now you will wish you had started today.

Um. Sure. Why not. That doesn't mean I'm any more likely TO start today, though, just so LuthorCorp knows.

Because today will be spent with my head slowly nodding forward and then jerking back and possibly at some point hitting the keyboard with a loud thunk.

I haven't had any coffee yet this morning, which could be part of the problem - I made myself hot ginger tea instead, which helped the cough but not the aching weariness. So I just now got inferior work coffee to keep my elbow company.

AND I am trying valiantly to amuse myself in order to stay alive, maintain the facade of alertness so crucial at LuthorCorp and generally stay out of trouble and/or a coma.

So I turn to you, my flist, for answers:
( The 2005-2006 season is almost over! What do you want renewed? )

Now, on to bad coffee and mental anguish! *squish*

Eta hahahha, you can tell I wrote this whole thing stoned on cold medicine - paragraphs? What are those? It's all about INDIVIDUAL SENTENCES, PEOPLE!