November 29th, 2005

Futurama Zoidberg

All the leaves are brown... and the sky is grey...

Actually, my title is a complete lie, the leaves are green and the sky is blue, but you know what it's like when you get a song in your head.

I have managed to get out of my practicum and into - all those illnesses which had the good sense to stay away when I was attempting to teach. My throat is sore. My back is aching. I'm constantly tired. I am in my werewolf stages. Honestly it's as if some kind of health bomb went off, and I've got struck by the debris.

On the good side, ahh, I'm feeling benevolent and peaceful, not at all ranty - which I'm inclined to think is a marvellous thing.
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