Jul
13
2018
1

This is monotonous for me, too, believe me.

Shuffling zombie today because the antibiotics are knocking me out.  Or it may be the lack of sleep, because I got very little last night and not very much this afternoon.  I am getting better, but this is not fun.  I foresee much more in the way of exercise when I feel a little better; this is getting ridiculous.

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Jul
10
2018
3

My wife has informed me that I am running a fever…

…and I believe that the subtext there was So go to bed, you idjit.  Or maybe it’s my subtext. Certainly at the moment I can’t think of a single interesting thing to say.

Moe Lane

PS: Yes, if this keeps up I may have to go to the doctor’s.  I figured that one out already. We’ll see after a proper night’s sleep.

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May
06
2018
--

Hey, I’m awake. And going back to bed.

Ah, the hot-weather colds.  First the youngest, then me, then my wife, and now my oldest. I suspect that none of us are going anywhere tomorrow.  I’m going to put up the latest microfiction on the rotation and go back to bed.

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Mar
26
2018
1

Oh hai don’t come too close…

…I don’t know if you can catch this cold via the computer, but I don’t want to risk it.  I’m going to go back to bed now.  Getting older sucks.

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Mar
25
2018
1

Fighting a cold…

…worse, I am amazingly cranky this evening. I mean, almost blindingly so.  I’m taking the hint from my body and calling it early tonight.

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Jan
26
2018
6

Oh hai I’m still alive.

I’ve spent the last thirty-six hours or so not daring to move more than ten feet away from the bathroom, but I’m still alive.  And, to be honest here: after I finish this ambrosial bowl of dried Cheerios I’m probably going back to bed. It has not been a good couple of days.

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Nov
10
2017
1

No NaNoWriMo tonight: out sick.

I got worse, and while now I’m feeling better I also need at least ten hours sleep tonight.  So I’ll be going and finding some, OK? OK.

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Oct
22
2017
1

Whatever this was, it kicked like a mule.

Almost literally: my sides still hurt, although thankfully my voice is almost back to normal.  What’s kind of worrying me is the relative lack of appetite, although I think that it’s starting to come back. Whatever this was — I assumed that it was just food poisoning from off BBQ sauce, but I’m starting to doubt it — keep it away from you.  Personally, I’m just glad that it hit now, and not Halloween.

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Oct
21
2017
6

I live.

I suppose. That was a remarkably unpleasant thirty-six hours or so, and I’m only feeling better, not well. I’m taking it easy for the rest of the day.

On the bright side: lots of sleep!  Lots and lots of sleep. With highly bizarre dreams.

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Oct
20
2017
1

I am *sick*.

As in, nausea and whatnot. I am out for the rest of the day, and quite possibly tomorrow. I hope to God this isn’t the flu this year, because it well and truly sucks…

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