Thursday, November 17, 2011

At Least My Sickbed is Comfortable.


[Note: This entry, I'll admit, is from a while ago. It seems I was too deliriously sick to actually post the damned thing.]

I’ve been struck down by a mighty flu. It’s terrible, but could be worse. I have a fever, hot and cold sweats, and pain all over my body. Oh, the pain! But on the plus side, there is no vomiting or any “south of the border” issues. I’m on day two of being confined to my bed and, when not sleeping, am bored out of my mind.

To pass the time, I have:

…joined Twitter. I fear I am not witty enough on a regular basis for it, but enjoy the tweets of the celebrities I’m “following”.

…written and angry rant about e-readers. See previous post.

…watched the second season of Modern Family. That show is simply wonderful.

…begun rewriting my life list. I’ve alluded to the life list before as something I started but never finished. However, this time it’s personal and the damn thing will be completed. I fear my foggy, pill-ridden, flu brain may have resulted in some questionable entries.

Typing hurts me. Over and out.

[Post-sickness update: It's true, I am not witty on a frequent-enough basis to actively "tweet", but I still enjoy the wit of others (Ellen Barkin is a fucking entertaining mess). Modern Family is still awesome. My life list is at 73! Only 27 more to go!!]