having just awaken from a
having just awaken from a two hour nap, my head is pounding. and for some absurd reason, eight of my toenails feel as though someone has attempted to pull each one off with a pair of pliers. but only the little ones - my big toes feel fine.
i do not seem to find a connection from that to laceys (cough) incessant barking.
perhaps somebody broke into my apartment to torture my tootsies and the dog barked only once they fled.
im sure thats not it.
cough. cough-cough. cough.
coughcoughcoughhackcoughcoughcoughcoughcough.
cough.
almost 8.30 - i should really eat dinner.
im not feeling all that well, but at least currently i think my stomach could handle some food - it couldnt before the toenail agony or nap.
(cough. wheeze.)
those antibiotics didnt do much good. at least my cough is a bit more productive. woo. breathing still hurts like heck, though not as much as my precious toenails.
have i ever (cough) mentioned how much i like (coughcough) my toes? my feet? (cough. coughcough) perhaps ill leave it for a time (cough) that i can speak properly.
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chris' sister's fiance's best friend has issues with feet. he hates them. any time anyone walks around barefoot or in sandals he gets all twitchy and grossed out. he even told me i had circus freak feet! i most certainly do not!
my brother damon has this weird thing about feet, too. but then he went and got a tattoo on his foot... its so silly.
i love my feet. my toes are perfect. and i love painting the nails.