"It's normal to *be* screwed up, it's abnormal to romanticize it."

[matrixrefugee]

Spent most of the day curled under my covers, shivering and feverish. Tried to read ("From Dead to Worse", number eight in the Sookie Stackhouse series), but most of the time, I felt too unfocused and out of it to focus on the page. Tried sitting up in front of the laptop, working on the fic that's due for the Romance Novel Summary challenge, but I found I couldn't focus on that. Also that Netflix had started acting weird: I think they did some server maintenance and someone put the wrong bit of code in the wrong place, though it seems to be fixed now (been mainlining "House M.D." the past couple weeks -- utterly loving it: Greg House has to be one of the mouthiest characters in recent works, and there's something refreshing in a character who has a complete and utter lack of a brain to mouth filter, and yet who for all his arguments otherwise, really does care about his patients [Also, I can imagine the Tumblr-esque social justice wonks all having aneurysms every time he opens his mouth]), and it stopped working in the middle of one ep.

So, I let myself rest for most of the day: no way I was going to be as productive with the writing/RP tagging as I was yesterday. Slept parts of the afternoon and evening... and then I got awakened by a thunderstorm that rolled through the area.