The last Eugene Winter Crud (I hope) is trying to take over my body. It's got a toe hold, but I'm fighting it off with sleep (OK, probably not enough as it has a toe hold) and herbal teas.
I've gotten out of the routine of recording my dreams. I think I want to get into that again if only because I got a good story image from one of them. That may be why I've stopped writing them down -- I've been working on the story.
Hmmm. Now that I think about it, I see that there are several routines that sort of fell apart the weekend of the 8th.
Gotta fix that.