I had to argue with myself this morning about taking a sick day: I'm sick, but not THAT sick, so I could tough it out...No! I'll get worse! Or I'll give crud to someone! This tells you how rarely I take sick days.
I'm feeling human again. I also need some groceries. I also also have a craving. So I'm going out driving, to get groceries, yes, but before that, there's a Krispy Kreme drive-thru. Yes, it's that kind of craving.
(This had better not be the entry written before a horrific car accident that leaves me flensed or without eyeballs or something else horrible. But man, it kind of reads like one, doesn't it? Famous last words and all that...)