Sometimes I feel like a dented can.
Tonight that is because I have some sort of fever creating upper respiratory infection thing. Cold? Allergy? Pneumonia? Whooping cough? Avian flu?
Ok.
It isn't THAT bad...but I don't feel great, so I'm going to bed. And I hope there are no alligators or pea coats. I just don't have the energy for any more chase scenes.
A sneeze. Well, maybe it's just a passing thing and I'll be all better in the morning.
Could be.
Sigh.
A dented can with no label.
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