I almost didn’t get this written. I’m in bed, as I have been for most of the day, and in my feverish haze I remembered that I had not blogged. I tried to write and even work earlier in the day but my brain was mostly non functional. When I move my brain still feels like it’s slewing around in a soup. This is not a healthy me and this is the not a time frame in which I feel I have the time to be ill. Feels like a rap line: No time to get ill.
Not a lot more I am feeling like I can say tonight. It is all just babble in my fevered brain…
Some Thoughts:
- Talk about a God complex. Chapelle got the ‘rona and I got sick and suddenly thought I had it. I am sure I don’t.
- I’m a hot mess this evening.
- Been binging the new season of the Expanse while re-watching the 1st season with my partner. This is a really well written and well developed show. James S.A. Corey is the pen name for the authors of the 9 novel series. I’m curious about the books…