I feel like roadkill

I feel run over and squished. I got a cold from work, family, and friends -- either the same one, or a happy party of different virus merging together in my body. I hope that my white blood count goes up and passes out the tequila at the party for a one-time surge of viral activity followed by fights between the germs and finally the incapacity and death of the germs, who would vow not to enter my body for "free tequila night" ever again.


I slept most of today -- so it was wasted on rest.