dnw.

[withimpunity]

I am so sick. I don't remember the last time I was this sick. I want my mommy. Whenever I take strong cold meds, it feels like I don't get any sleep at all because I have these like, ongoing stream of consciousness dreams all night, it seems. I watched the season finale of Lost and Supernatural back to back last night, so I was dreaming about shit like Sawyer and Dean beating each other to a bloody pulp and Bobby as Jacob. Then at one point, I guess I had spiked a godawful fever, so I dreamt my five year old was screaming, "MOM YOU'RE ON FIRE!" and I went up in flames, like the Human Torch - we watched the Fantastic Four this week, fyi.

My whole body feels floaty, and I can't taste a goddamn thing and just WAH, okay? I feel like death and I just want someone to come take care of me and let me sleep all day. But there's no food in my house and I really, really want some chicken noodle soup, so I've got to get my kids dressed and drive to the grocery store myself, which really doesn't sound like an awesome idea, but I've got to do it. This sucks out loud.

Also, someone should write me Chris Pine/Zack Quinto. Because I'm sick. And I want it. *grabby hands*