Is There A Doctor In The House?

I cracked myself up with this headline; if there were a doc in the house, I wouldn't seek a consultation.

Day eight of being sick, and no, I haven't been to the doctor. Interesting, obnoxious symptoms. Amazing amounts of sleep. Every day, the next day will be better, but it's not.

I've discovered how much energy it takes to blog ... and I haven't had it. It took me an hour today to stop dozing and walk across the room for my computer. And when I do blog, it seems like I can lay down the threads of a good post, but lack the mental acuity to tie the threads together at the end.

Tomorrow. Tomorrow's the day I'll be feeling better, because this morning I do feel a bit more like blogging.