Of Germs, Guilt, and Gathering Wool

I keep looking at this space and thinking, man, I really need to write another entry. But for the past several weeks I have been down with the bug to end all bugs, and man am I tired, not only physically but also mentally. Couldn't sleep due to coughing fits. Lost my voice entirely for a week. The whole wonderful package. Lovely.

Yeah, I'll be back. For one thing, I simply like to write, and to hear my own voice in writing, regardless of who reads it. Certainly I've no shortage of topics, opinions, or arguments wandering through my head, currently ranging from the outcome of the recent election to the potentialities of alternative medicine. They'll just have to keep wandering for a bit longer. Right now I'm off to bed.