So you know what's fun?

Yea neither do I.

Been reading a bunch of Terry Pratchett lately. Mostly because I've been vilently ill since I went out to eat at a semi-fancy resturant on Monday. Yup nothing like people putting on airs to make me sicker.

If only they cooked food.
If only I could sleep.

But the Pratchett is good.

Oh well, I think I'm getting stable again. I was able to drink a glass of milk without being too sick.

And our image today is brought to us by AJ The Irish and her awesome find. I rely on her to find interesting things on the interweb, instead of working, to keep me entertained.

This is me if I was in South Park.

Yay!

It's fun having fractured thoughts.

And now back to laying down and hoping the room stops spinning (not as fun when your sober).

Watching as death laughs at me from across the room.
While I'm too sick/tired to get up and give him a smack upside the head.
He knows this so he laughs harder.
Death's kinda a jerk.

-The Pondering Dragon