Walking on the moon....

SUNDAY---

I sit and get some more drawing done. I got the first 3/4ths of EARTHGIRL done, so I decide to take in an hour of DRAGON QUEST 8 before trying to clean some house. The wife works a 2-10pm, so I got the place to myself mostly.

Actually, I cannot recall what exactly I did this day, but I do know that I started to feel sick... apparently, I hadn't dodged the wife's bout with upper respitory infection/bronchitus like I had hoped...

MONDAY---

I sit most of the day and cough and wheeze. I take care of some trash in the house and get even more packages from Robert. I go to my work to use the comp for a couple of hours. I copy EARTHGIRL pages, upload stuff to the site and colour the EARTHGIRL cover. I'm glad I got so much done!

Later that night, the wife and I go to Bennigans and I start to feel very sick. I'm coughing alot and I cannot sleep. I toss and turn, grabbing a couple hours of sleep here and there and watching DEEP SPACE NINE.

TUESDAY---

Lack of sleep. Lack of good health. I opt to call in to work to take my pills and try to get better. I cough, sneeze, water eye, and moan and groan all day. I don't get shit done. Just lay around sicker than shit. I hate it totally.

WEDNESDAY---I wake up feeling a bit better so I opt to head to work. I get a call from an old school friend of mine, DAN NEFF and he comes over to visit since he is in town. He stays around a couple hours and we bullshit about the past, present and future. It was jolly good to see him. Not much has changed really. Older but we're not any wiser.

I head to work and scare everyone thinking I am gonna get them sick. (wait a day). I go to lunch at bennagins with the wife. Then like, 5 Skin head Nazi guys come in and scare me into leaving early (no lie!). I head back to work and pretend to work my full shift before leaving, going home and conking out.