Friday, November 16, 2007

 

J'ai été malade

Wanna know how you can tell when I'm really, really sick? Here 'tis: I didn't read a page of nothin' on Wednesday or Thursday. No books. No magazines. No newspapers. No political Web sites. Nothin'.

Wednesday, at approximately 7:45 in the A.M., I was standing by my car on the shoulder of Bell Road and ... well, let's just say it wasn't a pretty sight. I spent the next, oh, 46 hours lying in bed, or on the couch, watching the room spin between bouts of ... again, let's just say it wasn't pretty.

I think the bug with which I've been suffering has just about run its course. Thus, I'll be resuming my "regular" blogging schedule later today.

Thanks for reading.





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