I'm awake now. Feeling just as sickish as yesterday, but at least I've not gotten any worse. I guess I'll just take it easy today and pamper myself. What else are Sundays for, anyways?
What with the effort I've been finding it takes to write the daily essays, plus the sinus pressure caused by my head cold, I haven't much felt like writing in my main journal. I expect that to change in a few days though. The essays are getting easier as I go along, and the cold can't last forever, can it?
I haven't got any brains at the moment. What is it they say? A mind is a terrible thing to have leak out your ears? Anyway, I may just have to put an add in the local paper to get more brains: