Sick!

I am sick. It is no fun. I started noticing a tickle in my chest on Saturday afternoon, and I was thoroughly sick by the end of the day.

I have managed to sleep a ridiculous amount in response to my sickness. Yesterday, I rolled out of bed around 3pm, and rolled back in by 7pm, getting up this morning at 8am.

Not that all of that time was spent actually sleeping, but much of it was. A fair amount was also spent drifting in and out of sleep while I listened to Art Bell, who last night had on a self-proclaimed "Luciferian". I have no idea what that means, but the guy sounded quite glib.