I am sick.
I got up this morning, and the walk to the outhouse about did me in. I slept on the couch for another several hours. I had exactly enough mental capacity to play Alpha Centurai on the easiest level.
Jake made me chicken corn chowder for lunch, and now, I think I will go back to bed.
I HATE it when my nose is leaking down my face, but the rest of me is so stuffed up I can't even breath. Raw nose. and everything aches.