Well, I was in bed shortly after posting last night, and I went pretty much right to sleep... but I had weird dreams, almost like fever-type dreams, but not really. Since I can't remember them, it's impossible to describe them. I remember waking up several times and wanting to go back to sleep to get back into the dream, though.
I woke up on time and pretty much got out of bed OK, but I've felt like warmed-over sh*t all day. We weren't really really busy today, but I felt like I spent half of my time in the john, and I'm sure that my co-workers felt that way too. Karen and I went to the Y and exercised tonight, and after that we went to Walgreens to pick up some scripts for me and I got some Immodium Advanced. I've never tried anything like that before, and I really, really hope that it works. Eight... no, nine days is quite enough. 20:00, and I'm ready to go to bed. The only other thing that I have to say tonight is... throw the bastards in jail and take away *all* of their ill-gotten gains. Make them as poor as the people who invested in their companies and lost everything. Yeah, and start with the Bushies and their associates. Wonder why he didn't take a hard line? Uh, those guys are his buddies, and they probably know some Bushie secrets, heh? So let's promise to punish people harder in the future....