…and they ate my cheeseburger
Well, my little pals, I finally had a night of more than 4 hours sleep. True, it came in a 4 hour chunk, followed by a 2.5 hour chunk, followed by two 1 hour chunks, but what the hell…it was sleep.
My head still aches, but my nasal passages are pretty much dry. i’m not coughing as much, and when I do cough, it is as the doctors would say, productive (if by “productive” one means coughing up chunks of mucus the size of Tahiti). My body is less achey than before and I am all around a less pitiful creature than in recent days.
Despite these improvements, My Sweet Little Warm Cinnamon Bun With Melted Butter Of Happiness has laid down the law that I will again go to bed right after dinner tonight. Since one does not argue with Dr. Grace, I shall do as she says.
In other news, during those moments when my brain is defogged enough for logical thought, I’ve been thinking of the following…
1: When finally I get to the next chapter of Violet’s adventure, I think it shall be only a matter of 4-5 installments before I end that chapter of her journey. However, like James Bond, she will return at some point.
2: I’m considering starting up another LJ in which I post nothing but fiction written in exactly 300 word installments. Yes, that could well mean ending a post in mid sentence. It’s an idea I’ve been considering for a couple of years now.
3: Since I’m not going to GenCon this summer, I’m considering having a mini (as in weekend long) “NotAtGenCon” here in Sacramento. I have my two gaming groups to seduce into this, as well as a few other folks. I shall float the idea to all concerned in June or July.
And now, I must be off to work.