also my glands are swollen...but not in the good way...

Kind of one of those days. Took me 7 hours to figure out that I'm sick, and not just generally feeling crappy. Feels like maybe a summer cold. Low-grade fever and achiness. I have some friends who might feel this is due to my voracious appetite for smoking, others who might look at my not being a vegetarian anymore as the culprit. I personally believe there are tiny organisms invading my body, and that my symptoms are related to my body's attempt to fight back. All theories are likely valid.

Having a small mental block about writing a novel. I think it is related to sometimes having a squirrel-like attention span. I actually got distracted in the middle of typing in a password this morning and had to start over (it was a pretty long password). There were no fewer than two minor distractions in the middle of the last sentence. So having 300+ pages which exist only within my head is a little daunting. I'll get through it, though.

So I'm gonna get some soup and a blanket and work in bed for a while. A teddy bear tucked under one arm and a trackball occupying the other. OK, now I'm hallucinating...