comfort junkie

The best thing about being home alone at night with a sore throat is making yourself Alpha-getti with mixed greens and plenty parmasean cheese followed by creamy mushroom soup and gulp... gulp down a spoonful of minty sweet cough syrup. It's best if while you enjoy this delicacy there's a Leaf game on the radio and the Leafs happen to win (and such is the case); and it's even better if you don't have to work next morning so you can stay up reading and writing all night (but such is not the case). Times like this I think I'm so hell-all-that special and begin asking for too much. What a fool.