Since I am feeling like complete S#!T, Amy has set me up in bed with a “Scrubs” marathon on Comedy Central and ordered me to rest. I don’t deal very well with illness of any type. I am goal/task oriented (almost annoyingly so), and even when I have a cold or flu, I still feel like I should be productive. Amy is trying to be patient, but is reduced to griping at me from afar as she doesn’t want to have contact with me and risk getting herself sick. Even though Airborne is contraversial, I am still taking it anyway, and beyond that I have no idea what to do with myself. There is a warriors game on this afternoon (a game that they’ll probably lose), and I can practice my guitar at some point (‘Australia’ by The Shins is my latest challenge), but other than that I’m pretty clueless.