*pokes* I'm drinking coffee and writing a film journal so someone doesn't hound me about it... that being said, I'm all of 15 minutes away, so if someone suffering from Hynerian Death Cold wants a ride, let me know.
Phone is fritzy because of battery death throws, so be warned.
Alright. Work seems to have eaten your brain. I know that I wouldn't want to walk home with Death Cold, so I'm going to assume you don't either. If you do desperately want to walk home, I suggest you try the fritzy phone and let me know.
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Feel better!
*hugs and offers tissues. And Sudafed. And throat drops.*
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Phone is fritzy because of battery death throws, so be warned.
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