I hate it when I’m sort of sick. I’m not sure how I ate myself sick when I didn’t even eat that much. I went to Ringside on Wednesday and Thursday I actually had to go home from work and take a nap. Well, I’m not sure it’s a nap when it was four hours long and didn’t affect my sleep later that night. I finally made it back to the gym on Saturday and afterwards I not only felt like I was run over by a truck (which is common) but I also was just dog tired. And today I felt worse, but that’s probably partially the brown bottle ‘flu. I still had to get out and clean the leaves out of the gutters, but that’s to be expected this time of year.

I suppose I did break out my new soldering iron yesterday and put some kits together, which made a lot more sense than earlier in the day when I was trying to figure out what to do with all the soap slivers I have from my shower. Surfing the internet for soapmaking wasn’t the most productive thing. At least now I have an iPhone charger and a SIM card reader, though I’ve only tried out the charger to see if it would make the iPhone think it was charging. Getting the SIM card reader working is going to take a bit more effort.