Ack. I’ve tried to write the blog, but get about ½ way through a paragraph, and then have to stop. I was hoping that writing would get my mind off of how miserable I feel. It’s not working.
Headache. Throwing up. And three bad hair days in a row.
I give up. I’m going to bed.
No more rancid-butter tarts for me.
Picture of the day:
Went to see Spiderman at this theater in Gettysburg: