liters and liters of hot tea - earl grey, ho yan hor, raspberry leaf
Kosh and I have a box of tissues to ourselves, one perched on either side of the bed at night, and on either side of the coffee table when out in the living room.
Not much of a guess that I'm feeling like crap.
So maybe check back middle of next week, maybe I'll be human again by then.
Oh, and for those (few) who text me on my mobile phone - having problems with the **&% service provider - looks like right now I can receive but can't send out messages. If I can't have my parents solve this problem on my behalf, I might just throw in the towel and just get rid of the friggin line. Maxis sucks.