Just when I think I've got the edge over being sick, I'm out of commission all weekend.  It's almost as if my body was saying "fuck you, don't get too comfortable".  Same symptoms as earlier this year.  Pretty much spent the weekend in bed, trying not to be sick........ and not really accomplishing my goal.

I didn't get to read anything as printed words made me sick.  Didn't get to watch tv as the screen was too bright and made me sick (I listened to it from the other room instead).  Didn't get to go out as driving down the street made me sick (I tried Saturday morning and was unsuccessful). 

I guess I should be grateful that I didn't have any pressing plans, so I didn't let anyone down.

I'm still feeling it, so hopefully I'll be able to take it easy and go to bed soon.