More Saltines, please

Ugh. Two days at home with some kind of stomach bug. Appetite gone, nausea, fever, aches, the lot. I've lost 4 pounds, but I know it will go right back on again next week, so what's the good in that? At least Netflix could have brought me something good, but no -- instead of The Accidental Tourist, I opened that cheerful red envelope to find a disc of special features from season one of the Mary Tyler Moore show. Now, I'm actually a fan. But when a person is already sick to his stomach, it's not really the best thing, now is it? And there was nothing very special about the special features anyhow.

Goals for the day: sleep lots, drink even more, eat a bowl of soup, and determine just how much Vicar of Dibley is too much.