I think I have a fever. Tuesdays do that to me....that and the fact that I went running with Chloe (and frisbee playing) when I still am too sick to even get oxygen through my nose. The worst part is that I can't hear shit because I'm so plugged up. It's the most awkward feeling in the world to have to ask people to repeat themselves again and again because you can't tell what they're saying. I sometimes just prefer to smile and nod and pretend that I heard....except the last time I did that I ended up enthusiastically agreeing with a Republican on some topic. I don't remember if I ever even found out what the topic of our conversation was, I just knew that everyone freaked the fuck out at me. Whoopsies, y'all caught me. Closet conservative here.
I wore my Nate Robinson underwear today. Pretty much amazing.
"Ever since the Harriet Miers debacle where even her own party turned on her and forced her to withdraw her nomination, her name has become new slang. You got 'Miered.' Kind of like the last scene in Reservoir Dogs."
-George Lovell, my Supreme Court/Con Law Prof
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