Really though: get with it, body! My first day back at work after a leisurely week off and that's when you decide to smack me with yet another cold? Why do I get sick all the time? Oh my god, do I have lupus?? Shit. I suppose it's actually just proof of just how opposed my body is to being back at the job.
Now that I'm sitting in bed eating spicy soup out of a giant mug though, I'm feeling marginally better. If I had a little bit more energy I would dance to this (or at least come up with another snappy pun):
andrea: It's only 4:00
Where's the justice?
molly: right here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?