Fever... with his kisses

Still achey all over. Less completely disoriented. It appears the fever broke last night amidst some appropriately fevered dreams. Head still three sizes too big. Still congested. But I think I can walk to the kitchen without worrying about falling over.
Tersa, if I didn't say it last night, thanks so much for taking care of me.

I'm an ordinary guy burning down the house

When I started the day, setting myself on fire was not among my plans. Honest.

When Two Tribes Go to War

( I'm a bad bad man. )