It was a spectacle, no I mean a miracle.

I have arrived home from work. I was falling asleep on the bus, which you can see me waiting for here. I don't think I snore sitting up. Surely someone would notice the buzz saw noises and my nodding head and give me an elbow to the ribs. Surely.

My lovely and talented girlfriend, a.k.a. antarcticlust is miserably sick with the same cold I've had since Friday. This is the first time I've had a cold/flu/bug/illness that has lasted more than a day since last spring. My super immune system and I are almost done with this one, but Jacqui's bout of blah is just peaking. I wonder what the vegetarian version of the magical chicken noodle soup cure is.

My nervous system has gone into power-saver mode and my neural screensaver has just kicked in, playing star fields and animated fish across my visual display. Nightynight!