chicago '08

I am better. I am a good, productive worker again. Hugsband is laid up now, and I may have also infected Kara, who was here visiting at the beginning of my illness. I feel so powerful and wish I had enemies to ensicken, except now that I am well my power to inflict sickness may gone. I need to test it. I also feel guilty. Hugsband never catches my colds and flus, so as a joke, at the height of my fever/sweating/coughing, I kissed him right on the lips. it seemed funny at the time. oops.

Hugsbandly tidbit: on his desktop, there is a folder labeled "albinos." it contains about 15 pictures of albino animals. every once and awhile, he makes me look at all of the animals while he oooohs and ahhhs. I guess, it's more of a giggle, point, and "look at that whitey" than an oooh or ahhh. when we got our first computer together, he downloaded a video clip of a monkey touching his ass, smelling the hand with which he touched said ass, and falling out of the tree. he watched it at least once a day, often laughing to the point of tears. there's always something odd or disgusting or adorable for him to force me to watch. last night he was feeling somewhat better and started to show me new bigfoot footage, but he quickly lost interest and went to lay back down. get better, Hugsband; I haven't been forced to watch anything stupid in 2 days.