Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Saturday, December 05, 2009

Okay, I think this cold thing has gotten out of hand. Last night, I went to bed a little after midnight, and this morning, I wake up at ten! That never happens. Ever! Even in those ultra-rare moments when I hit the sack at two, I'm usually up by nine at the very latest.

I'm hoping it goes away on its own, but, even with the stuff I'm doing (juice, soup, etc.), who knows?

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