Sick even unto death.
1. Sick even unto death. Not 'cancel Thanksgiving' sick, but 'drink lots of herbal tea' -- yes, I am DRINKING HERBAL TEA, clearly I must be dying -- and 'sloth around Kate and GP's place in my pajamas' and 'wish for death' levels of sick.
2. Apparently, the fevered mind copes with its situation by writing essays (#17 in my 'On Writing' series) and joining Facebook. The interface pisses me off, but it's a good place to be when you have a book coming soon. Also, I totally found my high school English teacher. Deeply creepy.
3. According to the New Release List, the two issues of Hack/Slash that Diamond refused to distribute should be coming out today. So I ought to have them when I get home on Friday.
4. I'm in a house with Rock Band 2, and I'm too sick to want to play. There is no God.
Now we must rinse.
2. Apparently, the fevered mind copes with its situation by writing essays (#17 in my 'On Writing' series) and joining Facebook. The interface pisses me off, but it's a good place to be when you have a book coming soon. Also, I totally found my high school English teacher. Deeply creepy.
3. According to the New Release List, the two issues of Hack/Slash that Diamond refused to distribute should be coming out today. So I ought to have them when I get home on Friday.
4. I'm in a house with Rock Band 2, and I'm too sick to want to play. There is no God.
Now we must rinse.