Still paddling the old canoe . . .

Still on cold meds, and now antibiotics, too. Aside from that feeling of someone having shoved cottonballs into my sinuses, I almost feel like a human being. Sort of. I can think (a little) and I haven't thrown up in more than 48 hours. This is a vastly good thing. All of which means . . .

I am now functional enough to be completely bored out of my mind.

I am so not equipped for just sitting around the apartment. I lack appropriate food supplies. We don't even have cable, and as seldom as I watch television, at the moment, I'm just not fit for much else. L'sigh.