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Call me Rip Van Winkle

I haven't been feeling well all this weekend. I've been smeggy (no, I don't need to be more specific) and as a result, sleepy. I worked a few hours this morning, came home, and fell asleep for four hours. I was reasonably certain when I woke up (via strange dreams) that the world had come to an end and I would look out the window to nuclear winter...but luckily, I only found normal winter.

I went downstairs (actually feeling actual hunger) and had an onion roll. This was enough to tip the scales back from "feeling okay" to "feeling cruddy" even though the roll was tasty. So this is where I am. Whoopie.

I know a lot of you have also been feeling under the weather lately. I haven't responded with posts of sympathy, even though I've responded with thoughts of sympathy. Those are a lot harder to read, so I've disallowed comments so that you don't think I'm fishing for sympathy.