chicago '08

I am recovering from a crazy sickness that caused me to sweat through my clothes. I even soaked my coat, which was super heavy when I went to take it off. my clothes were wet for 36 hours. I know because when I got home all sweaty, I dumped them on the floor. then last night when I finally felt well enough to put them away, I realized that they were still wet. I never realized what Ferris was going for with the whole sweaty palms thing, but now I get it- cold and clammy!

yesterday I slept for 5 hours during the day. I also watched 'send me no flowers.' it's really the perfect sick-day movie, rife with hypochondria and cocktails.