Sick

... para variar...

Sore throat, freezing to death, runny nose, right ear bothering me, body pain… I guess I have the flu… Guessing… Ugh! Of course… I’ll have a whole week as freebie from work and so I must get sick. It is destiny. It is also my body saying “I need rest DAMNIT”. It’s been more than 3 months since my last cold, so I guess it’s not so bad… I wanted to stay home, I feel beyond lousy and tired and drained… My eyes hurt and my head is spinning so I’m fading fast… No tiki gods around…

Got an ipod, so one wish came true. Not too much into techie stuff, but plenty into music stuff. I need music to do everything, so I’m starting small… Let’s see if I get addicted to it.

Finally received the box of 500+ pictures that I sent to Canada for developing almost 6 months ago… It was a heavy box. Guess I’ll have plenty for scrapbooking therapy…

At midday should be the pavo celebration… Yay, free food! I wish people would actually use the moment to thank God for everything good and bad, but I know most are in just for the joda and drinks… Whatever…

The mage should meet Heroina for his 3rd installment of the holy kind… I wonder how many classes he needs to take. I wonder if he’s actually getting the prayers… LOL Priests and mages don’t mix too well… But you gotta admit that a cleric/mage is the best character you can make… Well, it’s my favorite class combination, so yes, the DM is very biased… :P

TGIF… Groundel may get the news that he can go home… He spoke with Michael and should be getting shelter at Michael’s place until his mother’s leg is cured and there is no risk of bacteria. Or until he gets the skin wrap and it heals. Or until he decides to get into a plane. Whatever comes first.

Nothing of further interest… Wanna see Happy Feet, maybe tomorrow if my sickness doesn’t eat me up... I shall DO something in my Thanksgiving week, even if it’s the last thing I do… THE LAST THING I DO! (Y la aldea sigue ahí)

10-4

Ooh, ooh, ooh,
People are talkin', talkin' 'bout people,
I hear them whisper, you won't believe it.
They think we're lovers kept under cover,
I just ignore it but they keep sayin' we...
Laugh just a little too loud,
Stand just a little too close,
We stare just a little too long.
Maybe they're seein', somethin' we don't darlin'.

Let's give 'em somethin' to talk about
(Somethin' to talk about)
Let's give 'em somethin' to talk about
(Somethin' to talk about)
Let's give 'em somethin' to talk about
How about love?

I feel so foolish, I never noticed
You act so nervous, could you be fallin' for me?
It took the rumor to make me wonder,
Now I'm convinced that I'm goin' under.
Thinkin' 'bout you every day,
Dreamin' 'bout you every night.
I'm hopin' that you feel the same way,
Now that we know it, let's really show it darlin'.

Let's give 'em somethin' to talk about
(Somethin' to talk about)
A little mystery to figure out
(Somethin' to talk about)
Let's give 'em somethin' to talk about
How about love?

Let's give 'em somethin' to talk about babe,
A little mystery to figure out.
Let's give 'em somethin' to talk about,
How about love? Ooh...

Listen to 'em baby
(Somethin' to talk about)
A little mystery won't hurt 'em
(Somethin' to talk about)

Let's give 'em somethin' to talk
How about our love, love, love, love
Whoowhoo mmmm hey oohh whoowhoo

About love, love, love, love
How about they talk about it? uh huh
Talk about love...

-Bonnie Raitt, Something to talk about