Oh that’s awful. I’m sorry it’s in the middle of your break. Reminds me of this Calvin and Hobbes . I caught influenza last year and was on my ass for a week. I ended up marathoning Buffy because I couldn’t spare a brain cell for anything except trying to breathe.
Ives purses her lips, and for a moment you think she’s going to say no, but then she asks, “What kind are they?”
“The spiced dark ones from the cafeteria,” you reply, trying to keep the relieved sigh from your voice. “Shelly said they were your favorite.”
“Indeed.” She shoots Semryu a glance sharp enough to cut a diamond. “If there turns out to be some sort of laxative in these, Mr. Sana…”
“Oh, perish the thought,” Semryu exclaims, his lip curling up in genuine disgust. “My pranks have class Ives-- I’d hardly stoop to something so, so crass and call it funny.” He strokes his chin. “Unless of course there was some ironic overtone to it as a form of revenge, but truly, Ives, I would take no pleasure in you being put into such a state.”
WHY DO ALL THE IMPORTANT THINGS ONLY EXIST IN FICTION?
and yeah, for some reason all caps aren’t accepted but i can do all lowercase with nooooooo issue but what about when i need to express myself, @theforum, what about then???
Oh, poor you. I wish I could send you flowers (sunflowers) and a fruit basket. But since I can’t, the best I can do is:
I always drink lots of honey lemon when down with a sore throat; hopefully that eases your throat as well.