Bleh! Damn germs and the sickness that follows them! 
So yes, I apparently have consumption now. And my head hurts. And my tummy aches. And... well, you get the picture.
According to the custom set by Victorian novels I must now lie in bed and waste slowly away, never letting my hidden desire for the groundsman be known. I will wither like a late June rose, and never reveal the secret passion I hold for a man beneath my station....
Or I could go take some cough syrup and shut the hell up about it.
So yes, I apparently have consumption now. And my head hurts. And my tummy aches. And... well, you get the picture.
According to the custom set by Victorian novels I must now lie in bed and waste slowly away, never letting my hidden desire for the groundsman be known. I will wither like a late June rose, and never reveal the secret passion I hold for a man beneath my station....
Or I could go take some cough syrup and shut the hell up about it.
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He's just a sweet, cuddly, gorgeously colored bird.
And for the record, I'm not a failed relationship. I'm just able-challenged.