Jun 10, 2010 15:46
I am recovering from a nasty bout of flu. I kinda lost track of the time but I think it's been 3 days since I started feeling sick to my stomach. Woke up this afternoon dizzy as hell but no fever or chills. I have sharp pains in the belly, but as long as it's not the urge to blow chunks I'll take it.
Spent much of my sleeping time dreaming about swimming, fishing in the lake, and leaping from life to life as Sam Beckett. Oh, and it was one of those eps where he's a girl. And Woodland Satan is coming to rape a bunch of housepets and accidentally put Sam's name on his list. I quickly ceased putting THAT shit right in favor of dreaming about finding epic deals at a garage sale instead.
Fucking network TV.