I've had this yucky cold/flu thing that Michael gave me (thanks, Michael!) and I've decided...
- I'm sick of cough drops.
- I want coffee (but shouldn't drink it. Maybe I can have decaf?)
- I'm bored!
- I wonder if work misses me yet?
- Air America Radio is interesting. I've been listening to it more than perhaps a housebound ill person should during the last two days. I've decided that I enjoy Al Franken's show because, well, it's Al Franken and the "Oyoyoy! Show" is amusing ("So what's going on in Israel? / You don't want to know!!!")... but it's not necessarily all that. He could be doing more with it.
- Randi Rhodes, on the other hand, kicks motherf**n' ass. I love listening to her tear into a blind Bush supporter. She's even hard on well-intentioned liberals (like me) who haven't really thought through their arguments carefully (also like me.) She seems to have memorized every New York Times and Washington Post article, and every government piece. And she has that awesome New Yawk accent.
- If I hear the Dr. Scholl's ("I'm gellin' and sellin'. Gellin' and sellin'!) ad one more time, I'm going to frigging lose it. (That goes for the other ads too. They need more rotation!)
- The Black Book by Orhan Pamuk is very difficult to concentrate on. I can't figure out what's going on or where he's going with the plot. I want to finish it this time though (I abandoned it once before, about eight years ago.)
