Saturday, January 16, 2010

I feel like I should be sleeping.

How do you feel today?
Good, a little sick.
What kind of sick?
Nauseous.
Oh, why?
Medicine...not eating right.
That's not good.
I know that.
Well, what would he say?
He wouldn't be too happy.
You don't want to make him unhappy, do you?

No. This is all very hard.
I know.
I know you know.