Tiny Bombs

Posted on December 16, 2004

The weekend’s illness has faded to a cough. Not just any cough, though. Oh, no way. This cough goes off at irregular intervals with the force of a tactical mortar. This is the kind of cough that makes your eyes hurt because they’re trying to pop out of your head. I think somebody pissed in my lungs while I was sleeping.

And so we roll into the holidays.