February 15th, 2003

Owl Side

Being Sick...

...is a strange thing. My view of the world is blurry and colored all oddly. Light is not my friend, nor is my beautiful snow. The most aggravating thing is the lack of being able to think clearly - short term memory loss ensues at a constant rate, which alas! makes all my lovely trains of thought face instant annihilation at random points.

Short version: Blarg. Stupid sick.