I was sick today. Technically still am, I suppose, though I’m skirting the edges of denial at this point. Which is, in and of itself, so bizarre a circumstance that it simply must be blogged about. You see, me and sick? We’re pals, we are. I love to be sick. I love the slightly loopy feeling in the head, how deliciously lovely it is to curl up on the couch wrapped in my soft[...]
