Luckily I don't need them for when I'm sick because I don't get sick. Guess I know my body pretty well and the minute I start feeling it, I say to myself: "I'm not getting sick, I'm not getting sick.." over and over. A lot of it is in your head people. I mean they make these "Influenza epidemics" even worse by drilling into your head that you need flu shots, that the city is seeing a 5% rise from last year in cases, and that's it's a strain from Australia. Pfft! People are such hypochondriacs. (spell check don't fail me now)
I'm not getting sick.
Last night was cool, first night in a while that I actually went right to sleep, couldn't even get up this morning. It's amazing what kind of impact doing the right thing can do to your day. Conversely the wrong thing can ruin it too.
Speaking of last night, they played the Futurama with Seymour, Fry's dog...I love that episode and hate it at the same time. Don't get me wrong..I'm not some cold hearted SOB, far from it. But I'm not the type to cry, or wail, or watch these wuzzy chick flicks...I certainly wouldn't be considered a metrosexual, lol. I can watch like tragedies, real life stories, and I do get saddened, depressed even, but you couldn't tell from looking at me. Macho latino ish, right? But...when it comes to dogs for some reason...
Like the Futurama episode..god...I want to like start bawling, LOL. Saddest movie I've ever seen...Schindler's List? Shawshank Redemption? Platoon? Close, but the one that gets to me time and time again...My Dog Skip.
I think I'm seriously demented...must be the whole "I hate people thing."
Alright, guess I should get to work...more later :)