. . .not a sick-o - just sick.
i've been telling myself all day that i was NOT in fact sick. even now, i'm trying to deny it.
the stuffy nose, crap hanging down the back of my throat, and general achyness is making denial difficult.
i LOVE denial - it's really where i'm happiest.
i think i learned it from my mom - even though she's great in a crisis.
if you think it - it can be reality
or at least your version of denied reality.
so - I am NOT sick.
catch you soon -