Thursday, May 25, 2006

 

A Not-So-Hot Dog

I woke up feeling utterly horrible today and decided to go into work a bit late.

Later in the day, I took a walk with my gentleman friend who knows my love of hot dogs. We went down to the little grill place in the office so he could get a shake.

Him: "Are you sure there is nothing I can do that will make you feel better?"
Me: "I am positive. I feel absolutely wretched."
Him: "They have hot dogs here. Are you sure even a hot dog won't work today?"
Me: "I am sad to report, no. I feel that bad."

Today- Not even a delicious hot dog can make me feel better and that just depresses me.

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