Flew

Coff coff. Guys, I think it's nearly over for me. It's getting dark momma. Coff coff. Say goodbye to ol' yeller for me. Hack hack coff coff. After mercilessly mocking my brother last week over his alleged flu, surely a mere cold I taunted, I woke up yesterday unable to move. Couldn't stand, couldn't sit, just lay there in agony. The one advantage is that I get to drink Benilyn... mmm Benilyn. Love that stuff, love it, but only the non-drowsy variety. Whatever they put in it to keep you awake makes a hell of a difference to the taste, the original flavour is disgusting. I'm also sipping the Lemsips, though avoiding the max strength type this time. The last time I had that I felt remarkably perky for quite some time, and also very unable to sleep. After reading the ingredients I realised they'd laced it with caffeine of red bullian proportions, in an attempt to buzz you out of your face. It worked for me.