I am sick. Really sick. Unbelievably sick, even. So sick that I accidentally republished the Humphrey contest entry without meaning to. So sick that I was up for approximately 2/5 of last night with a fever and a killer migraine. So sick that my brain hurts whenever I turn my head even a little bit. So sick that my eyeballs feel like they're being forced out of my orbital sockets by the sheer weight of the phlegm in my sinuses. So sick that the Peruvian Kleenex farms are expected to exceed their sales target by over 230% over the next few days. So sick that I can't remember or think of anything to blog about except for how sick I am.

Bleahhh...

Arpy