I’m sick. Yes, I survived the entire winter without a cold in spite of being sneezed at and coughed on by a wide cross-section of the juvenile population of Toronto, but the change in the weather from “bloody cold” to “not quite Antarctic” has laid me low. So I’ve cancelled everything and will be spending the day in bed, taking Nyquil.
Nyquil. During the day.
Try it sometime. You won’t regret it.
Just another reason why I love the EEE. I can stay in bed and STILL have as many loopy forum conversations as I like.
I know I should be doing some kind of work that you can do while supine, like writing an opera about Tammy Faye Baker, but I have a feeling that whatever I do will suffer greatly in quality. Same with knitting – if I tried to make socks in this condition, they’d probably all look like the first one I made. So I’m just going to stay here and make a nuisance of myself on other people’s blogs, and maybe watch some YouTube videos of foxes jumping on trampolines.