February 25, 2004

still sick

but there was this great horoscope today.

AQUARIUS (Jan. 20-Feb. 18): At no time in the week ahead will you be struck by lightning, squeezed by a giant python, or blindsided by an old nemesis. I do predict that an unexpected force will hit you upside your attitude, but it will be the kind that's good for you. Here are some examples of what form this intervention might take. You could be splashed with a squirt gun by a friend who wants to break down an awkwardness or formality that has undermined your closeness; you could be hit with rolled-up socks thrown by a child who has something important to tell you; or you may be hugged with surprising ferocity by a person who is suddenly sorry to have been taking you for granted.

Trish is being a great fiancee. I am in bed with a temperature...and my computer, Harry Potter and the Prisoner from Azkaban, The Hobbit, tea and Advil. I would try to read Calvin but IM is a challenge right now. Harry Potter may be too challenging.

Posted by tripp at February 25, 2004 08:22 AM | TrackBack
Comments

Hope you get to feeling better. The sick bed feels like prison confinement.

Posted by: Don at February 25, 2004 10:35 AM

Perhaps this is good prep for that Nurse Betty
role Trish will be playing in her future.

Posted by: Teresa at February 25, 2004 11:42 AM

Why do you need to IM in order to read Calvin? My household is going through the _Institutes_ and I find that I only need coffee or beer to read 'em.

Posted by: jeep at February 25, 2004 05:49 PM

Jeep,

Sarcasm?

IM is hard. Calvin is typically more complicated than IM. Typically.

Posted by: Tripp at February 25, 2004 09:48 PM