Today is slightly better, but I've only managed to accomplish the basics to sustain life:
3. Check email.
A couple of you are waiting response from me on some things; I'll get back to you as soon as I can. I'm not at my creative best. Not only does my head still feel sluggish, my Inner Hypochondriac keeps announcing terrible life-threatening maladies that I'm probably suffering from, as if that would somehow cheer me up.
I'm not looking for pity, but I'll take what I can get...