Tag Archives: Sick

Blammity Blam!

So I’ve been going through the blog archives of Wait Wait… Don’t Tell Me! and have been finding some awesome stuff.  Awesome, in this case, means funny.  Also, horrifying.  See below: The reason I showed you that was to show … Continue reading

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On Boredom and its Discontents

I don’t get bored easily. I’ve eaten tuna fish sandwiches for lunch for months and oatmeal for breakfast for years.  I can play solitaire for hours straight, play the same video game throughout the night, spend a weekend reading, reading, … Continue reading

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On Totally, Really, I’m Being Honest Here, Recovering From Being Sick and Perhaps No Longer Being Sick

Today I’m going to talk about wanting to be sick. I don’t think I’ve talked about this before.  It’s hard to be sure, since when I’m usually writing about being sick, I’m in the throes of being sick and, if … Continue reading

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On Snow (and More Snow (and More Snow))

There have to be billions of them.  More, I’m sure, falling down in slow motion about our heads and homes, disappearing our cars and our roads, enough of them to erase, in total, all evidence of who we are. This … Continue reading

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On Sickness and Pain and Totally Not an Appropriate Christmas Eve Post

Last night I broke down.  By which I mean I cried.  Because I was in pain. This wasn’t a lot of pain, I know that.  At the point when I broke I’d been suffering with an aching neck and a … Continue reading

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Bad Movie Night Revue 2010

The last few nights Andrew has had a fever. Let’s back up a step. I am not Andrew referring to himself in third person. That said, as Andrew has been sick and semi-delerious he’s played every pity card in his … Continue reading

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On Totally Recovering From Being Sick

Now, a few days later, I must admit that the title I chose above was a bit premature.  Although I suppose recovering could simply mean not dead yet. Still, unless someone takes you out of the cart… Which is all … Continue reading

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