Tuesday, December 06, 2011
I gave in and went to the dr. and got antibiotics and some lovely, dreamy, special cough syrup. I know I was being stubborn but I have had enough lectures on "It's a virus. Antibiotics won't help it." Actually I set the galleys on that book for Contemporary Press. So I waited the whole twelve days. Viruses are supposed to go away in ten. So in a couple of days you are going to get it from me big time, and I'm not talking about my cold. The thing is, you slack off a few days and the attention just fades away. What is wrong with you? Where do your loyalties lie? When I am needing you the most, where are you? You know how bad this was? Louie folded my laundry for me. Forty seven years that took. Please. A cool cloth and a few There, there's is all I ask. I've been so good to you. Well, except for that little fire I started on Mises. That did distract me a bit. They know about loyalty at least.