I'm a Sick Giraffe
That's what I would look like today if I were a giraffe.
But I'm not a giraffe.
Want to see what my throat looks like?
And you thought it was going to be gross, didn't you? I'm not so mean as to post an actual picture of my throat. Diagrams are much cleaner and not as gross as the real thing. But there you have it. My throat.
And that, dear readers, is why there isn't a post today. Instead, I'm going to fight to get through the rest of my morning and then drag myself, unwillingly, to the doctor.
And it's not my doctor, unless I chicken out and decide to drive 30 minutes to my hometown so my mom can go hold my hand just in case they give me a shot. I'm a big baby when it comes to shots. Seriously. I cry.
So you know I feel pretty rough if I'm going to the place where there's a high possibility that they're going to inject something painful into my arm.
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3 comments
Aw ): feel better! How come you're still funny even when you're ill? That's seriously unfair! :p
ReplyDeleteHealthy, ungiraffey wishes to you! xo
Feel better, Ashton. :)
ReplyDeleteSorry you're sick. That sucks.
ReplyDeleteI have an award for you at my blog when you feel better.