I'm sick. In fact, this is Day Three of being sick. I'm sick of being sick.

Happily, I seem to be on the mend. My temperature today has been vacillating between 99-point-something and 101-point-something. For comparison, at one point last night, it was 104.0. So, hey, it definitely seems to be heading down!

I also haven't hallucinated at all today, which is a definite improvement. Among other things, I hallucinated calling in sick on Thursday, which led to a strange text message to Ms. Lead 45 minutes after I should have been at work.

"I am feeling poorly. Meant to call in sick, but now I can't remember if I imagined calling you. Sorry if I didn't call. I meant to tell you less last-minute."

I have watched lots of movies. I have done lots of Craigslist browsing. I have gazed off into space a lot, too. Here's hoping that this illness stops at Day Three.