hmmm...

Tonite a guy working at Borders asked me how to spell "ultimatum". I'm glad he wasn't the cashier... Other than that since Saturday my neurons are in the fog, my throat and nose are burning and a marching band is playing between my two ears. But I'm doing better (even if you can't really tell yet) - I don't wake up in the middle of the night anymore, soaked as if I had just run a marathon. I don't know if this is the season or what but people here are just getting sick one after an other. Hopefully it will be over soon because I don't really feel like spending another Sunday stuck in bed...