Friday night, while fantastic, caught up with me and I am now in bed suffering from some horrible cold/cough. Awesome. It was knocking at my door and I was holding the virus back but the festival de tequila just laid out a big welcome mat to my system.
I feel like a kid who thought they got away with something, only to be caught later on.
Can't really be mad, because I did this to myself. Why must I constantly be learning lessons? Argh.
posted on Tuesday, April 01, 2008 12:00 PM