Cool. Sunny. Humid. Breezy. Eventually.
Did some stuff yesterday. Some of it even advanced my plans. Wrote this post then went to bed early.
Much of the time I feel pretty OK, then I’ll stumble for no reason, or feel nauseous for a few seconds. The sharpness in my upper lung is better, and I’m coughing less, but I’m not skipping my test appointment. I’ve got something, maybe not wuflu, but in a normal world, I feel like I’m about two days from crawling into bed for a week.
So I’m crawling into bed early…
Keep stacking. All that stuff ain’t gonna stack itself….