I have a sore throat. So does the girlfriend.
It's cold outside. I have cabin fever but I don't want to go out.
The lottery is up to $40 million. That means I could win $20 million.
Boy, that'd be nice.
I think my brain may be fried. Maybe with the money I could get a transplant.
Or maybe just some aspirin and throat spray is all I need.
That's it for today. I am spent.