siv

well, i have some sort of cold. any sort of happy creative sprite that might occasionally have graced me with its presence has totally been kibboshed, and we can now expect something mundane like pictures of my ass, or perhaps an endless array of warm-clothing photos. it is amazing how many hats the human head can wear at one time.

for the smokers here: do you find it one of life's little lemon-pickles that not only does one have to deal with the general head-pounding bliss of illness, but also the effects of manky withdrawal headaches for the four-to-five days we must abstain? i hate that shit.

ironically, i avoided all illness throughout plane travel, inter-county travel, and general travel, only to be hit with the sick stick by some mouthbreathing moron the first day i rejoined the local gym. gymmery, thou art a blaggard.