I hate being sick. I hate buying useless medicine. Tonight's useless medicine is called Benylin Chest Congestion. Tastes like shit but I admit my throat feels a bit better. Too bad my nose is still a waterfall. At least I have Thursday off so I can relax at home....although I suspect Lily will probably call me for lunch, and who am I to pass up lunch with a beautiful girl?
Sneak Preview on the Apprentice: "The Last Supper" -- A restaurant-business assignment leads to a food fight between the teams. Not surprisingly, one of the teams also uses sex as a weapon....well I hope it's the women's team.