Tell you why I don't like Monday

Hello Fyreballers,
It is a slow and sickly Monday for yours truly. I went to bed last night with a bit of a sore throat and woke with one of those coughs that makes people look at you in abject horror saying, "Are you sick?!" In the interest of providing too much information, I also seem to have something going awry with my right eye. The past couple of days when I get up it is all crusty and today it is pretty red. It doesn't hurt or itch or anything, just oozy.
I'm pretty sure I've got either Smallpox or Ebola. It was lovely knowing you.
So this particular Fyreblog will be rather short and not too sweet. I'm thinking I've even started to get a fever. A fact which putting in this blog is going to cause my mother to call, but don't mom. I'm fine. I assure you top men are looking into it. I'm drinking plenty of fluids, i took a tylenol, and I'm getting rest. I will be back in fighting form in a few hours I'm sure.

In the meanwhile, you lovely, loving fyreballers can help me get better by remembering to fyre your favorite fyreballs to Facebook, Digg, Del.icio.us, etc... We want more people to see us and check us out! As ever, if you have any opinions, problems, advice - we welcome it with open arms (well, in my sickly case, I won't without one of those suits they wore in Outbreak).
xxoo
~kath=)








































