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Kilt entirely by the Thing.

I have an online pal named Winty who send me an e-mail of fanfic headcanon. I apologized for not giving feedback because I am sick as a dog.

"Did you get the thing?" she asked.

I was confused, thinking she meant, "The THING THAT I SENT YOU" which resulted in a very addled conversation for a few minutes. Turns out that the sickness itself is The Thing. And I do. The Thing is a sort of head and chest cold that's going around; I caught it from my boss. I'm hearing scattered coughing from around the office so it's being popular. Thursday and Friday I only worked half days because that was the point where I just felt too horrible to stay at work and came home.

I had a big, big morning. I got the garbage can from where it was still on the road and brought it to the house. Then I put dirty cat litter in it.

Fortunately, there's a Ghost Adventures marathonn from 1-6 (or Ghost Harassers) as one cartoon I saw screenshots from calls it).


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Mar. 15th, 2015 02:14 am (UTC)
Now I might have asked, "Do you have the thing-whose-name-shall-never-be-spoken?" Or "... the Plague?"

Do you keep a can of Lysol at work? Would be a good thing for spraying common elements on a regular basis.

Hope the TV marathon was a good distraction.

Mar. 15th, 2015 04:55 am (UTC)
I try to avoid using Lysol for all but the most dirty surfaces, like the inside of a toilet or catbox. Viruses are notoriously hard to kill, nasty little constantly changing strands of DNA that they are. I'll just have to keep boosting my immune system with probiotics, since most of your immune system originates in your stomach.
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