I'm still sick. Going out to enjoy the Idiotarod was ... idiotic. Note that I didn't say it was a lot of fun, especially as it turns out I am a hipster groupie. But being in the cold was not a good idea considering that I was sick. Today, all I did was hangin out at home (mostly in bed), and then step out briefly for bowling. You have the bestest dreams when you have a fever, btw. Full of flying tables and melting popcorn and elephants that need their milkshakes, so you'd better hurry up and finish building that staircase of marble to Atlanta. Which is hard to do when all you have is a pair of ducks. But nooooo, Brooke Burke refused to believe me. Bitch. :: Bowling Update Game 1: 138 Game 2: 156