Lost my voice, and my head is making funny sounds that nobody else can hear. Standing up makes me feel dizzy, and all that delicious Lebanese food came out of my body a little bit too fast and in the completely wrong place.
The remedy (or so I like to believe) consists of a huge bowl of cherries, coke and tea (not mixed together). Then I’ll take advantage of this quite Saturday night to study, reply to some e-mails and start a book on psychology. Sounds good.
I hope all you readers are experiencing a Saturday night that’s a bit more eventful than this.