I’m hoping my mom doesn’t get sick as badly as I did but so far she seems a lot better off than I was when I got the crud. She slept all day but didn’t have a fever and seemed fairly good otherwise. It also gave me an excuse to take a day off from the gym, which is something I should have had the sense to do anyway. Ease my way back in rather than try to kill myself right off. I did have the ‘flu after all. I felt kind of logy all day long.

I may have done it to myself by staying up too late and by eating “loco moco” for lunch. I kept hearing about it on Hawaii Five-O so I had to try it. A bunch of rice topped by two burger patties, a fried egg on each, covered in gravy. All the big eaters who usually go double what I do stopped halfway through but I hoovered my  whole lunch. My stomach felt kind of strange but I’m not sure it was because of the food since I felt bad even earlier. I think it’s the coffee at work and the mind control drugs contained therein. Actually, they probably don’t wash the sludge out properly, but it’s more interesting to think of conspiracies sometimes.