...was National Feel Like Shit Day, and I celebrated with a vengeance. I finally fell into bed at 8:30 last night, and slept til 8:30 this morning. And I'd taken a big nap yesterday.
Like I said: I don't mind dying, I just don't want it to hurt.
I'm gonna go lay down on a couch and let the kids play around me. If I get to feeling better, I'll take a shot at writing something substantial. Welllll, as substantial as it ever gets, anyway.