I'm feeling absolutely, indeterminately crappy. I think a poltergeist may have moved inside of me to make some noise on a cellular, soulular level. Been sick for five days, but today is the worst so far. Hopefully that means this virus, or whatever, is in it's death throes. Using the last of its microbes or other such nonesense for one last feeble attempt to take over my body. Every time i move i get a head rush and my sinuses feel like they want to escape from my skull. As much as i need the money i'd still rather get some rest and have some comfort than an extra $50.

My fingers start to tingle if I type for more than a couple sentances consecutively and i think the mucus in my sinuses is affecting my vision. all i want to do is put my head down and go to sleep...

but enough of this self-pity....