Self-Medicated
I tried to caffeinate enough to do some writing despite a bird flu or sinus tumor cold and a lousy night’s sleep. Instead it appears I’m just wired but still dopey from the cold meds. Not the best state of mind for legal writing unless I just want to redo it all tomorrow. Maybe I’ll be able to focus after lunch. For now Eric Clapton’s Road to Escondido is keeping me relaxed as I look at all the pretty pictures scattered around the internet. Wish my puppy were still here to keep me company.



ah….I miss him too! (sorta).