The cold is getting a little better. Actually, I guess it depends on your definition of “better.” If by “better,” you mean “I’m feeling well, thank you. The sun is shining and the birds are chirping, and I have my whole life ahead of me!” then NO I’M NOT BETTER.

But if by “better,” you mean “well, at least the snot is running out of my nose now instead of sitting stagnant in my sinuses, and also slowly dripping into the back of my throat and into my lungs, causing an unpleasant hacking cough,” then by THAT definition I’m feeling better.

“Better” has now lost all meaning, in that way that only words you’re typed out, too much in a row, can.

I tried to make tea, but the only way I have to heat water is with the coffee maker. You guessed it! Coffee flavored tea.
The grapes I’m eating are from the organic store across the street, and they taste like dirt. And yes, I washed them.

I’m gonna go drink some Nyquil and sit on the couch. I actually had a lot of gadget news, but now I don’t feel like writing it. Except to say this: I want a quad-core PowerMac G5.