Okay. That whole “I fell in love with the unpainted canvas of my future”-bull I was giving you last week… Since then, I’ve not stopped coughing, I’ve lost my voice, and I’ve put myself on a diet after a rather unpleasant experience involving my mother’s set of bathroom scales during Easter.
But, what doesn’t kill you, only makes you stronger. Right?
And oh, btw. I haven’t had coffee in a week. That’s just freaky.