monday night woes

feeling
snuffly and feverish and ridiculously weak and thready (like i know what that even means...)

craving
really cold milk and ginger cats.  i wish Trader Joe's would join two together and call them siamese cats, thus making them bigger and tastier (they are a little too dinky for dunking....) 

listening
to the Unforgettable Fire (which incidentally was the first CD i ever bought ;)

wishing
it was a month from now.  i want to hibernate for the next four weeks and wake up in paradise

feeling
awfully itchy everytime i read anything about that Jimmy Savile, who i always thought was a nice old man with more money than sense (a little eccentric: yes - creepy?  gasp, never in a million!!)  i wrote to him every single week for him to fix something or other for me - luckily he never did :|

going
to bed early with two aleve, half a unisom and a whole big handful of gummivites.  now can i get into your rehab, Dr Drew????!