*hack*hack*gag*

Well,after two days without the ability to speak,I finally have my voice back. It’s kinda useless though,cuz every time I start to talk,I start to cough. That’s the whole problem…I can’t stop coughing. I took Robituissin. Nothing. I suck on Halls. Nothing. Riiicoollaa! Naaaddaaa! I’m trying Zycam now,but no effects are noticed. The past two nights,I’ve glopped Vicks onto my throat,and I think that’s what got the mucus off my vocal cords,but still I cough.

I’m off work tomorrow (I did go back in yesterday and will today),so I plan on doing nothing but vegging out and trying to catch up on my crochet that has been ignored for the past coupla days.

Oh,and for the readers that are familiar with the on-going saga of Pinhead Nephew,here’s a new chapter. Last week,his boss sent him and another pinhead to do a job on their own. They do basic remodeling,tilework and the like. Anyway,they put in 33 hours last week on the job. On Friday,Pinhead Nephew goes to get paid,only to discover that the customer was NOT happy at all with the work. Boss Man looked the work after being called by upset customer and can easily see that it was a half-ass,shoddy job. Upset Customer refuses to pay until the job is done properly. That is understandable and reasonable. However,if Boss Man isn’t paid,then he cannot pay employees. Guess who didn’t get paid. Guess who acts like a five year old and pitches a tantrum and quits his job. Guess who has no way to look for another one cuz he doesn’t even own a car. Need I continue?

Anyway,I’m off to take a hot bath. I’ll be back later!!

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