For the last twenty four hours, my time has been split between the few minutes when I take more medicine and the time that I’m sleeping and/or completely incoherent. So bizarre. However, it’s nice to know that I’m not the only one struggling with this flu bug. Apparently, it’s going around big time. Even Michael Jackson has it. Truth be told, I’m feeling a little bit better this morning, and after I sleep most of the day I intend to feel great by this evening. Or so I am hoping.

I do feel so weird, though, like time is passing very quickly and quite murkily. A few minutes ago I found myself transfixed by some paid religious programming, a preacher screaming about Satan and peddling holy spring water. I sat there, Kleenex balled up in my hand, just staring: I could hear myself breathing, all stuffed up. I watched for entirely too long, then finally snapped out of it and grabbed the remote to switch to GMA. I think it’s time for more Tylenol Cold and Flu. And sleep, sleep, sleep. Better pass on the holy water, for now…

have a good day, everyone..