On Friday, I turned a number divisible by eleven (you figure it out.) I was kind of bummed, had a headache all day, was tired, and had no plans. I thought about doing something, eating out at a nice place or whatever, but I just wasn't in the mood. It felt less like a celebration and more like an obligation. Celebratory things should not be done ( Read more... )

Yes yes, I am still sick, but it's finally gotten to the point of manageability. I had to cancel on a friend's 40th birthday party. I had to miss the Vilification Tennis show I helped on. I'm out of soup and fruit and cereal and kleenex. I'm tired, but I'm tired of sleeping. I'm very disappointed in my weekend of sicko misery. I'm hoping I ( Read more... )