So I’m being accused of malingering, eh?

Well, yesterday, I was pooped. I took a two-hour nap in the afternoon and still went to sleep at 9:30. I still don’t feel quite right. Perhaps it’s because of my high white blood cell count, perhaps not. You’d figure they could take my blood and culture whatever it is that’s growing in there that’s causing my white cell count to go up. But like I keep repeating, I’m not a doctor.

In any case, I’m pooped. I can counter that by drinking enough that I don’t remember I’m pooped, but that requires that I get out of the house. And i don’t feel like getting out of the house because I’m pooped. Heh.

Well, pooped people don’t make for interesting bloggers. I can tell you about setting up ssh keys and watching three back-to-back episodes of “Law and Order: SVU.” I’d really rather watch some stuff get blowed up. What good is “Spike TV” if they don’t constantly show Steven Seagal movies?