"Why do you weep? What are these tears upon your face? Soon you will see all of your fears will pass away. Safe in my arms, you're only sleeping..." ~Into the West, LotR
Tuesday, December 23, 2003
Well, let's see here.
Tomorrow's Christmas Eve, and the day after that is Christmas.
That normally makes me giddly with joy.
Right now, I'm too busy feeling sorry for myself.
My head hurts and I've got one of those nasty coughs. I feel hot, then cold, then hot again, so I'm pretty sure I've got a fever.
In short, I'm sick.
And, as I said, I'm feeling sorry for myself.
Pay no attention to me whatsoever.
Merry Christmas to all.
And to all, a good night. Comment