The cough syrup’s effects are setting in… as I type my words on the keyboard, my eyes threaten to shut, tight.

Had to forgo my beloved weight-controlling companion for two weeks (so far) to let this monster-ous cough recover. Oh why do I feel lumpy and soft?

Spending quality time with family members is important, yet some do not value this precious luxury. Is the House on the silver disc better than the House on the solid green grass?

Today I’ve gotten a taste of liberation at work. Wonder when this kind of freedom will come by again?