Nothing worse than getting sick. Except, getting sick when you are supposed to be having fun in the sun.
Had plans to hang out with some buddies in Hollywood, drive up and down the road listening to KROQ and munching on In-N-Out burgers (double double, animal style). Instead, I am sleeping all day, waking up only to hack up phlegm and... sorry, TMI.
So, why the picture of Dr. Smith doing the hippie thing?
Well... the good doctor usually pouts and whines, but the doc also knew how to get jiggy wit’ it. As soon as the last of this bug is out of my system, I will do the same.
But without the wig.
And wearing much better bling.