Dude, OMD. For once you look better than you sound.
I feel like crap. Death, even. Actually, I feel like the stuff that Crap just pooped. Who’d have thought that was possible. I surely didn’t. It seems I’m relapsing, reliving my life-death struggle with a bad bout of Iraqnacrap I had a few years ago. Dang it.
Oh, well. Apart from having no memory of yesterday (I slept all but about two hours Sunday) I’m feeling marginally better. Which is a good thing considering I have a couple of medical and dental exams to go through today.