Sick,

Fuck, that last one was so fucking self centered. It wasn't supposed to be, but I was happy/excited. I'm not like that usually.

I worked most of the night last night. got home at 7 am and slept until 10am. Nice little nap. When I awoke, I felt like I was in a coma. I couldn't move. It HURT so damn bad just to roll over. My back has been killing me for weeks, but this morning, it ALL hurt. Everything except my nose. I think I caught the plague. Joints, bones, skin, cartridge, and organs, I can feel it all throb. It hurt to LIE DOWN. What the fuck is that about? I couldn't hold still. Just to help my brain concentrate on moving and not hurting. I took 2 Aleve, and made some hot whiskey, water, and honey drinks. They helped after a few hours. I feel about 50% better now.

So I'm half schnockered and hurting a little.

Who filled my legs with gravel?

Who filled my lungs with tarter sauce?

( I did )

Amazing invention, that alcohol and pain reliever is.