life, the universe, and donna

I got distracted and burned my cheesecake. greeeaaat. the good thing is, the cream cheese was on sale. I’m still going to eat the damn thing. It’s just cajun style. Donna cranky, sick, and still wondering who the hell hit her with the sledgehammer.

So I think I have the flu. Or the plague. Or a really nasty cold. Or termites. Whatever. I feel like someone has hit me in the head with a sledgehammer, but something tells me I would have noticed that. Worst of all? I’ve lost all capability to regulate temperature. I’m alternating between freezing my [...]