Cough, Hack, Wheeze:

The post-title says enough I should think. I usually tend to get sick around this time of the year. Though, generally, I like to think of my self as invincible and therefore immune to all forms of sickness. Especially salmonella. I still tend to think of that one as a hoax.

But, surprisingly enough, I'm not super-immuno-man.

This was evidenced by me spending an entire 24 hour period in bed. There were moments when I escaped my blanketed base, for lunch and beverages, but these were quickly ended by dizziness, physical exhaustion, and head pains. I got nothing at all, of import, accomplished. Unless trying to determine who would play who in a movie adaptation of C.S. Lewis' "That Hideous Strength" is important. Or perhaps watching "The Incredibles."

Ah, Edna. That is one brilliant character. Unfortunately, laughing made my head hurt.

Luv,
Clay