Words and things, mostly words.
I spent most of today drifting in and out of a deep sleep, listening to podcasts and eating every few hours. It’s exceedingly rare that I get sick — in fact the last time was in early 2008 — that when it happens it’s severe. My skull doesn’t feel like someone poured molten syrup into it, and I expect to rapidly improve throughout the week. I’m hoping to have some content for The Rickety Old Shack this week, but I may just take a short break and wait until I’m 100% recovered; we’ll see what actually happens.