workin' it.

today,
i didn't even once attempt to leave the house.
not even onto the porch.
not even an open window,
nothing.
y'know how people say:
'if i could _____i'd never leave the house?'
well,
i couldn't,
i wouldn't,
i haven't,
and still i didn't...

however, at about 2p.m.
i started a big project,
and worked on some smaller ones, too.

yeah,
blurry teeth.
my head is a sinus-pressure howitzer.
as such,
the foggy bottom headache has been a little distracting.
i forgot to eat all day,
i'll just skip it, at this point.
tomorrow is another 'nother day.

yesterday, my ninjas.
yesterday i read a lot of stuff.
or at least looked at a lot of pictures,
with some words nearby.
a long-lost order from amazon.com showed up,
and kept me immersed in letters and colors for hours.

bass-boosted barbarian battle-beast berserking,
shakin' it in my jammies,
headaches and pattycakes, yo;
blurry images, all day long,
never quiet, never soft....