Fun with Udge
See Udge. See Udge walk. Udge is walking laps in his apartment: front window, kitchen window, bedroom, front window, kitchen window, bedroom.
Udge feels sick. Hasn't actually been sick, not yet, but feels like he will soon be.
Front window, kitchen window, bedroom.
I hope this is just needing to puke up the too-much wine (four glasses?) or the not-quite-cooked white beans, rather than the bug that everyone has which begins with projectile vomiting.
Front window, kitchen window, bedroom.
I really don't have time to be ill just now.
posted by Udge @ 06:32
3 Comments:
Oooh. Good luck.
Ugh - I feel your pain. I have been sick this week, too.
ahhhhh worse'n childbirth, worse'n the act of being sick: the waiting, the waiting.
Just think about the heater cows you mention in elsewhere's blog. That'll push you over the edge fast.
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Hey how come Betty Bowers isn't in your side panel?
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