So okay, yesterday I woke up feeling like I'd caught a cold.  I'm thinking now it was probably just allergies, but it FELT like a cold!  But it wasn't bad, etc so I got up, did some stuff around the house, ran an errand or two, grabbed dinner and went to the table read for The Pygmalion Project.  Yay, right?   Oh, did I mention dinner?  Well, partway through the table read my stomach starts to be a little... unhappy.  In that food poisoning sort of way.  Turns out it wasn't NEARLY bad enough to be food poisoning, but still - general day of general illness. 

So today I wake up TIRED.  Better, but tired.  So I called in sick to everything - I stayed here, cleaned a little, did 75% of the remaining taxes crap (damned taxes!), took a nap, and then went and bought a fish.  I feel sooooo much better.  It's a really wonderful feeling to call in sick sometimes, and I think it really helped.

So I have NO news, and I'm thrilled.  Oh, except I finally caught up on myspace, only to find... I BROKE SOMEONE'S FINGER!!!  Seriously, improv is a dangerous sport!  Someone "fell over" on me in a game the other day - except I was looking the other way, off-balance, and as he tumbled over I stumbled over and fell and in the process stomped his hand with my Keens.... Now, I'm no lightweight, and those aren't sissy shoes... poor guy! 

At least he says most of the pain's gone....  SORRY, LOUIE!!!