Too tired for the ornery to emerge - dammit!

Doesn't mean it isn't inside rattling the cage screaming to be let out, though.  Problem with not feeling well is that the artistic, adventure-starved goofball inside of me is still very much wanting to play.  The soul, spirit, imagination.. well, they're just not getting that the body isn't quite 'there' yet.  It's a train wreck of a situation, and one that has to be resolved soon...  or I'm going to lose it.  "It" has yet to be determined. lol

So as I sit here avoiding mundane tasks, which will take no longer than about an hour at this point, I'm writing about... something entirely.... what?  I don't know.  I guess I'm just taking a minute to pour out a few thoughts on a nagging issue.  Nothing more.  It's high time I let this go and just let my body heal, but dammit... I should be wreaking havoc somewhere!  *snort*

Enough said, I suppose.  Me and my 95.6*F body are going to eat lunch now and do something completely unimaginative.... watch tv.

......maybe I'll wear a funny hat while doing so.