It's official: I'm bored. It's boring being sick. And I'm not even sick, really, just recovering. But it's sooooooo booooooooring. This is boring, what I'm writing. I was going to whine that it started raining a couple of minutes ago, and maybe that meant that Ames and I weren't going to be able to go for a walk when she comes over later this afternoon, but it's stopped now.
So fine, I guess we will be able to walk. Which is good, 'cuz I'm sick of my house and all its boring books, TV channels, DVDs, crossword puzzles, and food. I'm not so bored that I'll shave my legs yet. Which I definitely need to do. But I'm ALMOST that bored. Sigh.
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