Melissa Francis : Bitchin' Fiction!: conversations with a head cold

Wednesday, November 12, 2008
conversations with a head cold

*blowing nose*

Me: Hmmm, I need to write.

My head: Whateber. You need to sleeb.

Me: I don't want to sleep anymore. I slept yesterday. A lot. And I feel better today.

My head: Think about how much bedder you'll feel tomorrow if you sleeb more today.

Me: I'm on deadline.

My head: Yeah, but you may have to start ober anyway because of your computer mess.

Me: Are you trying to drive me to the bottle at 8:30 in the morning?

My head: Would drinking helb you sleeb? Then yes.

Labels: chatter, misc, sick

posted by Mel Francis @ 8:12 AM |

3 Comments:

At 11/12/2008 08:40:00 AM, Louisa Edwards said...: How about a compromise: a hot toddy, heavy on the medicinal bourbon, AND a couple hours at your desk?
At 11/12/2008 10:10:00 AM, Jen said...: Boo - hope you feel better soon! Sleep is your friend.

Any updates on the files? Fingers crossed!
At 11/13/2008 08:31:00 AM, AE Rought said...: Sick sucks. Medicate, snooze, then write--that's my advice. But the sick always wins with me. *sigh*

Hope you feel better soon!