February 5, 2004

How do we know it's really you and not zombie Giles?

Posted by Arcane Gazebo at February 5, 2004 6:41 PM

The "non-drowsy" Claritin is making it very difficult for me to do physics, or make entries here, or remain upright for that matter. (It doesn't make you drowsy; it just turns you into a zombie.) I thought caffeine might be an antidote, but the Coke machine was empty. And so I find myself sitting in at my desk, eyes glazed, trying not to drool as I contemplate whether a total shutdown of brain function is preferable to the symptoms the antihystamine is suppressing. (Conclusion: yes, but it's not clear I'm in any condition to make such judgements.)

Perhaps I will feel better if I go home and eat a nice plate of brains pasta.


I feel your pain...er...well, your lack of pain, that is. Due to a wretched muscle spasm in my neck I am currently whacked out on muscle relaxers...I'm not so much tired as much as...I'm not...all...here...

...plus they're making my tongue go numb. Oh God, please don't let me drool on the depositions I'm reading...

Posted by: Tracy | February 6, 2004 9:47 AM

P.S. Cordelia, do stop being tiresome!

Posted by: Tracy | February 6, 2004 9:50 AM
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