Stabby, stabby.
19 February 2011
Woke up a few minutes shy of 8 this morning. Almost got out of bed. An hour and a half later, though slightly more rested, I found that I now had a sore throat. Or maybe I just didn't notice it the first time. But the point is that it's there, stabbing me in the tonsils, now.
Ouch.
I need to find a nice cup of tea or something.