Saturday, April 18

grouchy

Came down with something last night, and my muscles aren't happy about it. Getting sick in Mexico is weird - it's like you're constantly expecting it, dreading it. When it finally hits, I'm usually like "Oh, well, that's not as bad as I thought it would be."
It's still lousy to be sick. Pray I'll get better quickly.

1 comment:

concarne said...

No fun. Sorry, man. Hope you start feeling better.