Shopping: Mark took me shopping this morning. I went to Barnes & Noble, Randall's, the Dollar Tree, and the liquor store, as well as the beauty salon to get my bangs trimmed.

Sick Ickies: Now I'm wiped. All I really want to do is lie around like a slug, curl up under the blankets, and pray at the shrines of Ricola and Kleenex. Still, I've felt worse.

I must be a lot more dehydrated than I thought I was, because I've drunk nearly a full tumbler of Gatorade, and it still tastes good. This despite the fact that yesterday, I drank a huge bottle of water at work, plus had won-ton soup at supper.

Writing: I wrote a brief bit with my two deity characters this morning. Not a story, just dialogue between the two.

My Username in hieroglyphics:

My name using Egyptian Hieroglyphs!

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