No one has to call the police.
I'm back, and unscathed by the tenants of my building.
My throat is still SORE, so sore in fact that I'm thinking I might have strep or tonsillitis or something. If it doesn't get better in a few days I guess I'll have to go see my doctor. And then, possibly anti-biotics. Yesssss. Just kidding. At least the days of banana-flavoured penicillin are over? Hopefully?
I am in the middle of watching the movie Fracture with Ian. It's pretty boring and slow-moving. I wouldn't recommend it. We also rented 'Poltergeist', because Halloween is just around the corner. The girl behind the counter at the video store said it terrified her as a child and that she would never watch it again.
The little Weather Network icon is telling me right now that Hamilton is under a "frost warning"... it tends to always be wayyyy off so we'll see.
This post is basically to reassure Dorothea that I am still alive. So I will go now and continue watching Fracture.
G'bye...
2 comments:
First of all glad you are still alive and wow that must be a really boring movie if you felt the need to leave in the middle of it to reassure me.
Secondly ...banana-flavoured penicillin?!!!... You were so lucky. I just always got it straight without any delectable cocktail. Hence always opting for the shot.
ewwwww. plain penicillin?? you're right. banana is MUCH better.
and yes... the movie was terrible.
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