GuhDamn

I'm not feeling very well just this second. I've been congested since yeserday and most of last night I sort of felt like rolling over and dying. Couple that with the fact that my computer is running ridiculously slow and it's making it sort of difficult to type. I'm not thinking as clearly as I usually would mostly because I'm having a hard time breathing. So writing this entry is becoming problematic.

I wanted to write a little more about how bizarre my weekend was, write a little about my feelings on finally having seen Watchmen, write a little about how hilarious most of yesterday was. I guess I wanted to write a little about a lot, but I can't quite think that clearly when it feels like my head is about to explode. I was also contemplating going out for a drink tonight, but since drinking and breathing right this moment seem rather mutually exclusive I'll probably just call it a very early night when I get out of work.

Either that or I'll sit here and pray for my head to clear in the next several hours and then make a run at stirring up some trouble in all those fantastic ways I know how.