Still quite weak and sick, though not as weak and sick as I was a couple days ago. I managed to drag myself into the office and holed myself away in a little corner as to not bother anyone, but by the time 10 p.m. rolled around I was crashing hard, feeling a bit dizzy and wanting to pass out.
Yet it's 3:20 and I'm still awake. I really need to learn to take better care of myself. The cat does her best, but the snuggling just isn't enough.
Reading Neil Gaiman's Fragile Things and watching the first season of the Twilight Zone when I can muster enough energy to follow either one of them. It's Teen Titans on DVD when I can't. DC so wins at cartoons, even if the actual books aren't as interesting most of the time, other than the stuff on Vertigo.
Mom is also sick at the moment (probably got it from me) and I guess my last living grandparent has been placed in a hospital 80 miles away. We're not close, but still...Ain't life grand?
Yet it's 3:20 and I'm still awake. I really need to learn to take better care of myself. The cat does her best, but the snuggling just isn't enough.
Reading Neil Gaiman's Fragile Things and watching the first season of the Twilight Zone when I can muster enough energy to follow either one of them. It's Teen Titans on DVD when I can't. DC so wins at cartoons, even if the actual books aren't as interesting most of the time, other than the stuff on Vertigo.
Mom is also sick at the moment (probably got it from me) and I guess my last living grandparent has been placed in a hospital 80 miles away. We're not close, but still...Ain't life grand?