Erm...

Heh, well, this is awkward. Sort of makes my last post seem a little insignificant. Allow me to explain. Ahem. I forgot I had a blog.

Not my fault. I'm sick, okay? Lung infection, just like I got last year. Except last year I lost my sense of smell for weeks... Moving right along, being sick basically means I didn't do anything. Well, that's not quite true, I have been to the doctor's. And I did only get sick on Friday, which was after I had X-rays of my mouth done, and after I went shopping. I'll skip the doctor story, since everyone has already been through the pain of sitting through the real deal at least once (gave me antibiotics, but told me not to use them until tomorrow to see if I get better on my own - didn't actually tell me what was wrong, but I assume I was right about the lung infection thing, 'cause I'm something of a self-diagnoser [not a word] - I had diagnosed myself with anemia last year, but then I dismissed it, only to be properly diagnosed at the doctor's... think I've told this story before). And nothing to tell on the subject of X-rays (I'm seeing the dentist and orthodontist next week when I'm better). And, honestly, we all know what Christmas shopping is like (exhausting and infuriating). And I think I would be kidding myself if I thought anyone wanted to hear about my illness (I threw up for the first time since I was seven, just by the way - really ticked me off, 'cause I had a sort of record going), or what I've been doing while I'm sick (Sweeney Todd, over and over - maybe that's why I was sick... but I do love those songs).

Bah. Screw this post. I don't have to put up with this! I'm the blogger, not the blog reader! Not that there are any of those, either. I need to get a drum kit so I can make that joke noise. You know the one. In any case, I'm off. I have far better things to do than sit around writing rubbish. I'm no journalist!

Honestly.