Still Sick

I called an ambulance at 2 a.m.

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Since everything can have a silver lining...

For the first time in the fifteen years I've lived in DC off and on, I saw the cherry blossoms at their peak. The cab driver who picked me up outside GW Hospital (very nice, btw) took the route past the Jefferson Memorial to get me to my local CVS to pick up my prescription. Just glorious.

Now that I'm home, I hope I can get some rest. The last night was not restful.

No better

The experiment with chicken broth was dramatically unsuccessful.

The Mormon Elders -- I have a new one who seems nice, too -- brought me Gatorade to water down. They're going to call in the morning to make certain I'm all right, too.

I hate kaopectate.

Am watching TRON

Dillinger's desk is still futuristic.

And some of the programming cliches go way back. This film is pre-Personal Computer, but the programmers are noshing on popcorn in their cubicle farm. *G*