Okay. I did end up falling asleep again yesterday. I probably got a little more done than I usually do, but I still gave in to that overwhelming desire to hibernate. So. This morning I called and made an appointment to see my internist. They can see me tomorrow, even though I told them it wasn’t urgent. I also got the crockpot out and started a nice vat of chicken soup. Nothing like a little chicken soup to cure what ails you. Of course, this means I’m going to have to put on some clothes and get down to the market, as I don’t have everything I need to complete the recipe. And, nothing like a little parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme to make you feel a bit more melancholy. I think I need a nap. . . . okay, just kidding (well, not really, but I won’t).