Tuesday, February 05, 2002

At this point I have no idea whether I’m coming or going. The cough-o-rama granted me a grand total of three hours of sleep last night and the things I’m still trying to finish up from last week at work are being delayed because people keep calling off. I’m waiting for Liza to get home so I can pass out. I have a million things to write about during the day, but the never seem to make it to this page. I am almost all laptop all the time and I’m even getting used to the touchpad. It might kill me but I’m close to turning the big purple computer over to the rest of the family. I hear footsteps upstairs, that’s my cue. 11:45:33 PM    says you

Obviously I can’t sleep and a part of my delirium made sense so I figured I’d write it down. (laptop rocks) … train of thought derailed because I had to go check on coughing that sounded like all out and no in. where was I, yes, you know that stupid “old” saying: In the land of the blind, the one eyed man is king. Well it just occurred to me that I’d bet all the blind people still make fun of him because he’s different. I’m even willing to say that they probably blow him shit about his depth perception. King my ass, he can’t even get around in the dark. This trip into the land of the blind was brought to you buy Sudafed. It’s not just for babies anymore. 2:48:12 AM    says you