I slept in until noon, and still feel like crap. My throat is sore and scratchy. My voice is going through some kind of weird puberty. I am probably coming down with what Patricia has. Very sweet indeed.
This afternoon, I watched the most recent episode of "The Walking Dead". Just a few more episodes to go before the season is over. Certain characters like Glenn and Hershel weren't on this week, obviously a way for the producers to save some money. I guess shooting most of the season on a farm wasn't enough of a way to save cash.
Patricia slept most of the afternoon. I prepared dinner and we ate it before she went upstairs to have a shower. She remains upstairs surfing the web while I sit down here in the living room, typing away.
Before much longer I will turn in and try to sleep off this malaise so that I can return to work on Monday morning. Wish me luck.
Also on Sunday I must get back to transcribing the rest of the Shane Wilson interview. It was conducted some 4 months ago and I want to share it with youse guys. There are some really funny stories there that you will want to read.
See you tomorrow.