volkov

well it turns out that walking that three miles home in the torrential downpour may NOT have been such a good idea, as I've now developed a horrendous sinus cold. you know...the kind that makes your nasal output of fluid rival the torrents of Niagra Falls, leaves your throat more raw than your ass after riding eight miles on a horse in PVC clothes at a dead gallop(not that I would personally know, but I've been told)
and creates the kind of headache one would have experienced while getting thier cranium viced in an old tyme chair of torture.
the dehydration and general aches are just bonus.
good thing it's my day off....yay.

but that's ok...I've found the perfect regimen to getting back on track. After baking some bannana bread brownie things with chocolate chips (the bannanas were past bad...had to do SOMETHING with them) and serving it to myself A la Mode, I'm laying back in bed here and watching Cowboy Bebop DVD's on loan from Netflix. That series is INCREDIBLE! The music alone is first rate.
oh and yes, SPOK, I've taken some motrin and am drinking lots of water...and OJ.

ok...back to my Bebop.