I’m at home sick … but I’m not so sick I can’t do anything. So it’s probably the best kind of sick day. I had a fever last night and a super sore throat, so I decided this morning that it was best to call in sick. To rest instead of pushing it.

I don’t know what I’ll do with my day. Read a few of the books from the always-changing stack on my bedside table (i can’t ever just read one at a time). Catch up on emails, perhaps. Find new friends on facebook. Call about a few new apartments. Officially switch my blog over to wordpress??

Or perhaps have this blog as one where I post various writings more than biographical details. We’ll see…