Sodiums

After 12 hours of sleep and 4 bottles of water (among other things) later, I feel almost normal again. I wonder what the incubation period for virus is, given that they're obligate parasites and can't carry out their metabolism by themselves and by most definition isn't even technically alive. If I get over this thing before the weekend's over I'll have time to "air out" the place, so to speak. Decrease of virus density per diffusion. I am still keeping Hippo away until I am reasonably sure I can last an hour without sneezing.

NaNoWriMo's launching something else called Script Frenzy which sounds like a whole lot of fun (you can even write with a partner! An the good o' memory of my apocalyptic play thing that I had to work on last year with Amara....)except for the obvious fact that I don't have the time. If I can actually make that much time I'd be working on the Lunatics story, which has been sadly neglected of late. Or paint any one of the dozens of paintings that I have idea for, but never found time for.

Speaking of Lunatics. Joyeux anniversaire to Nick Lucille, who's turning 20. We're not psychotic, only slightly schizophrenic. (And Latin's kind of helpful in helping me pick apart French words I've never seen before.) Mike'll be cracking jokes about Nick being ancient but he got him that album he wanted so Nick wouldn't mind. It works out at the end. It always does.

When you have to register for a class, what do you do when a class that's supposed to be offered, that's required for your major, isn't?