Nothing to Say...
4/15/2005
Except that I feel like I'm trying to climb up a mountain today.
I've been getting such good sleep at night. But last night, I stayed up past midnight, and I've felt drained and dead all day today. I haven't really accomplished anything and I've been feeling flush and kind of overheated. Perhaps it's a mild case of something?
Whatever the case, I'm too drained to think. The inside of my head feels like a giant stale marshmallow. Trouble breathing, trouble being observant. Why do I feel this way?
Signing off, probably for a few days. We'll see.
posted by Edward Svengali @ Friday, April 15, 2005,
