If a cow ever got the chance...

I am drinking tea, which I can't taste, and carrying disgusting wads of toilet paper around the apartment with me, so that there will be a wad on every available surface in case I need to blow my nose and don't want to take the two necessary steps to the bathroom... or at least, that's what I think my plan is, based on the visual evidence... C said his sore throat and subsequent cold were "non-communicable," but he was wrong. At least the boss was nice when I called in sick. So I've been sitting here all day playing Snood, which has lost all its addictive properties, but I don't have anything better to do at the moment... Everyone else seems to be over the Snood craze as well--my sister, C, Outgrabe--everyone except my dad, who was definitely a heroin junkie in his past life. The reason I can't get on the computer when I go home is that he's playing it constantly and has been for the past three months. He owns the high-score list now, but at a terrible price (for everyone else). Things haven't been this bad since we got a Nintendo in 1988...

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