Mucus/mucous

Not sure how to spell it, but I've got it. In my sinuses. Mmmmm. So today I've accomplished little more than five pages of reading and a walk to the grocery store. Listened to Linkin Park, which was wonderful. I forget sometimes how much I like that CD. Got some weird looks singing along on my way to the store.

We got in last night around 1am, after a very full, very fun day. I'm so glad I went. Even though I had been to warwick before, we didn't really see everything there was since we only had a little over an hour. This time we spent almost 4 hours there, and it was good. We had to run across the town back to the rail station to catch our train in time to get to the box office in Stratford to pick up our tickets. The play was good, although a little slow going at first. It takes awhile for me to get into Shakespeare when I'm reading it, and I had never seen one of his plays before, but it's the same way. Second half was tons better, and very funny. We ate at a chippy afterwards (it actually had tables, I was shocked) and they were watching naked german television, and I found out what cockles were. No, you dirty-minded pervert, they're seafood. :)

We ran to catch the last train back to Oxford (sense a theme here?) and nearly missed it because we were confused as to which train it was, and there was no one there to ask, and so we had to knock on the conductor's door and ask him, and he laughed at us. But that's okay, I'd rather be laughed at than spend the freezing night outside waiting for the 6am train.

Right now it's about 8:19pm, and, like I've said, I haven't done much today. I need to get to work. But my head feels like it is going to explode, and I keep coughing, and I feel feverish, and boo hoo, pity poor little me. I guess I can't do any work now, can I? Hehe.

posted @ 11/08/2002 03:30:00 PM 0 comments