I have teh sickness.

[triedunture]

The sicknessssss. The SICKNESSSSSS. I haz it. Everyone at work has it. Roommate has it. Nao I haz it.

I am feeling fuzzy headed and achy and generally like poo. BUT I finally got around to watching Planet Earth as narrated by David Attenborough. I learned lots of facts. I exclaimed loudly and incredulously at lots of birds. Good times.

I still need to catch up on this week's Heroes, though T tells me it was teh lame. Maybe if I take a sick day tomorrow....

Also, I could use some time to concentrate on time travel. Which is a complicated thingummy. I mean, you can't just explain it in a few sentences of gibberish and expect readers to swallow it.

...right?

Well, I can spend the rest of tonight filling plotholes in that fic. Damn you, Wikipedia! Your knowledge of the subway system circa 1928 is destroying my story!