Still sick. I am trying to keep some kind of record of my illness, for the CDC to use in reconstructing the vector of this vile disease. Plus, I am exhausted because I took too much cough medicine before I went to bed last night, and was all hopped up until 4 am. And, of course, now I don’t need the cough medicine anymore, because the hacking cough has passed its baton to a head that feels like a watermelon. On the other hand, I found out that AOL has selected episodes of Scarecrow & Mrs. King online, for my viewing pleasure. The witty banter between the two mismatched partners, trying to just make their way in this crazy, mixed-up world, is all that keeps me from just making LOLCats all day. Not that there’s anything wrong with that. But… I will admit that the not having a TV thing is inconvenient when you’re too sick to read for long. Blargh. When I find the bastard who gave me this flu, I’m gonna cough all over him, and give it right back.