en route; 
i don't know what's up with me.
i've been falling sick like nobody's business, and recovering at the speed of a tiny, tiny, snail.
so i've been sick for 5 weeks, and this week's the 6th. i would like to think that i'm more or less recovered, except my voice isn't back yet, so i still sound relatively manly/raspy. someone i just met for the first time last night actually told me my voice was very husky, so i'm freaking depressed now. I DO NOT WISH TO BE RASPUTIN FOREVERRRRR
anyway, this brings us to today. i went to sleep with cramps, and ignored them. woke up in the middle of the night with a horrrrrible stomachache, &told myself i must be dreaming or it'd just go away, so i ignored them again. when this morning came, however, i went a grand total of three times. thanks to mom's smart thinking, she gave me two packs of charcoal pills, so i'm starting to feel a lot better. except i'm not at work again, because i don't think it's very wise of me to be needing to run to the bathroom throughout the whole session with the kid. the sucky part is although i'm starting to feel better, i still need to go get an MC -.- pfft. all charcoal pill pack should come with pre-prescribed MCs. #justsaying
on a sadder note,
i feel like i'm back to my JC days, where i fell sick once every month, with the exception of december. therefore, in 2006, i had a grand total of 10 bouts of flu, 10 bouts of sore throats/cough, and 1 case of food poisoning. WOE IS ME. why the hell is my immunity system throwing me around the place THINGS INTO ME?! (hmm that probably fits better.)
pfft this sucks man.
please please please please please please please let me feel betterrrrr
:( 