attack_macaque

Christ, what a week-and-a-half it's been...

I think I'm finally starting to recover from my illness. At least I don't feel quite as much like hammered dogshit as I did. My cough is alomst gone, but I'm still a snot factory and I have a wicked sore throat from my sinuses.

To add to my misery, my roommate, who I'm renting from, decided to move his two dogs in last weekend and has been spending more time around the casa. I've been here for close to two months, and he has been spending most of his time over at his girlfriend's place, so I'm not sure what brought about the change. All I know is that I'm not enjoying having to leapfrog dog excrement in the mornings, or hearing them yap. Having my friend around more is kind of cool, but not cool enough to cancel out the smell of his pets.

Okay, I'll stop crying now. I'm thinking about posting some of my writing here, so if/when I do, feel free to offer feedback. And by feedback, I mean, "Wow, that was incredible! Why aren't you getting paid to do this?" Or, "Kurt Vonnegut, move your fucking ass over, 'cause here comes the Chimp Pimp!"