I'm not going to Morocco. My dad just got back from there, and now I'm sick with some deadly Moroccan-Flu-Cold. It has me going crazy. Didn't help that I had to get up at 7 this morning.

So, I'm about to take some Nyquil. Hopefully, everything about it will be true. The good sleep, the lack of coughing and sneezing. Runny nose. The works.

I'm especially looking forward to the absolutely crazy hallucinations I'm about to partake in.

So, I'll let you know if anything weird happens. I'm totally not going in to work tomorrow. Any other job then food, I'd be in. Having this Moroccan Cold is terrible, and I wouldn't wish it on anyone.

I have a suprise coming in this week. Pictures when it gets here.

Ya'll (Yes, I said Ya'll) have a good week. And stay clear of all this FLU business.