Saturday, March 27, 2004

Still with the arrggh 

I had anticipated feeling better today, but I seem to have been sadly mistaken.

I did fall out and present at 6:30a to go the yard sale rounds, but much more from duty than desire. Happily, Caro traditionally does the driving on these expeditions, leaving me free to gently moan in the passenger seat between stops. Once there I staggered out of the car, wincing at the bright and early morning sunshine, then snurffling into my extra-large handkerchief as I stared blearily at the goods offered. If anything caught my attention through my virally induced daze, I handed it off to Caro (she also carries the cash) and shambled back to the car, life of the yard-salin' zombie party.

Yeah, probably I should have stayed home. But I kept thinking I was going to be feeling better any time now....

Still waiting. Even after a four hour nap and another one lounging in bed finally finishing The Eyre Affair. Which was good. But not, seemingly, possessed of amazing powers of healing beyond mortal ken.

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