Gack. Sniffle. Cough.

Still sick. Still not getting better than two good hours of sleep. So not taking several tons of truck and load out onto wet highways.

I may take desperate measures. Like drinking tea (which I loathe, but is supposed to be good for chest colds.)

Well, this gives me time to select a primary care physician from Kaiser. Boy, do I feel sorry for him/her! "Hi! I'm Doug, and here's volume I of my medical history!" THUD "The other portions will be along just as soon as we rent the U-Haul."

I predict much bad Nethack in my day. Or I may go all couch-lumpy and watch The West Wing DVDs all day.

There's no denying it, I'm a wimp when I get sick.

Oh, yeah.. another way I fill a sick day.

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