i don't know what it is about being sick, but you start to have really strange dreams. maybe it's the fact that you're not in rem, but in a state between asleep and awake so you're dreaming and thinking and imagining all at the same time. the manifestations are weird, but intriguing nonetheless.
well, tried to fight the cold from coming in with lotsa emergen-c and oj but alas, it still got me. the key is to keep taking in vitamin c (almost to the point of ODing), getting rest, and a giant helping of the office and/or 30 rock.
well i do declare.
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raging about life in the big city.
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