Yay! I can breathe!

Okay, still a little ooky, but for the most part, this is a 90% improvement over how I felt yesterday morning. I got lots of sleep, drank lots of tea, marinated in a warm bath, and got lots of snuggles yesterday, and my immune system finally started fighting back. Thanks everyone who offered advice and good vibes.

Now, to work. Will likely be very busy. Have to work on press releases today, 'cause quite frankly I was too loopy to do anything vaguely constructive yesterday.

But yay! I claim victory! This means I can stop whinging about being sick!

People who finish typing sentences with ".."

People. Either you're telling me that you're completely illiterate, or you were going for an ellipsis ("...") but were just too damn lazy to tack on the extra dot. It's like "I was gonna refute your point with an actual counterpoint, but I got lazy, so you should just infer it." It makes me think of the person typing in a valley girl accent-- you know, where every sentence ends with just a little bit of drool.

I heartily thank poisoninjest for beating me over the head with my own misused ellipses several years ago. I now see the light.

My hair. It is... yellow and orange.

Um.

Okay, it will be fixed. The game plan is to have golden blonde on top, and a purply pink on the undersides.

But right now?

YELLOW AND ORANGE, OMG.