Warning: Self-centered, pitiful, whining content ahead. (It is a blog, after all…)
First tbit got it. Then tbit shook hands with blork and blork got it too. And blork, well… let’s just say now I’ve got it as well. It’s the blogger’s virus, a weird type of summer flu which makes you feel like the heat coming from your body is responsible for the scorching heat over the whole city of Montreal (and not the other way around). My brain is spinning, my throat and ears are sore and I can’t keep my head up (I’m typing this with my head on the keyboard, really! I’m pretty good.). Maybe a glass of �lixir v�g�tal de la grande chartreuse will fix me up. Then again, maybe that green color will be too much for a girl who has a cold and a runny nose. Bleah!
And to think that I am not done with all this painting…
