Still
fucking sick.
I fucking HATE being sick like this. Sinuses.
fuckers
Wife took me out to brunch this morning, tho. Place in San Francisco called All You Knead (lovcated at Haight & Masonic, roughly). Despite the fact that they have a retarded name, the food is excellent.
Don't go there, tho. I don't wanna get stuck waiting for you to leave so I can have a seat.