“oh i’m sorry, i have a cold.”
it’s hard to get the creative juices flowing when the creative juices are comprised solely of snot.
which is another way of saying – my prolonged sickness has got my head in such a fog that i can’t even compose my usual less-than-profound ‘dear diary’ drivel, much less any worthwhile snatch of music.
which is another way of saying – see ya monday.
