Sometimes it can be quite nice to be sick. Let the ol' brain stop for a while. Stop and sleep. That's what happened this last week. I felt it coming on Wednesday, when I started shivering an hour before the final in Cold War Novel. I hadn't studied for my class either, so it was sheer grace that carried me through. Thursday, I called in sick. Friday I worked. Then on the weekend, I vegged.
I came in to PHC on Saturday to do some work on my little film project. It's progressing well. I hope to have it workable before I leave for home this next weekend.