Wednesday March 27, 2002
I had a cold yesterday, one that had been incubating since the weekend. It wasn't obvious until I sat down to work and ten minutes later realized I was looking at the same two lines of code, a rivulet of drool attempting escape over lip's edge. That and sinus material seemed to be the only discernable activity above neckline. Off to bed. Sixteen hours of sleep and I'm almost back to human again.