Sometimes the silence can be like thunder

I am sick.  Seriously sick.  I’m not sure exactly what is wrong with me, but I can’t sleep, can’t stay awake, and I have a raging sweating fever and  serious abdominal pain.  I’ve been tweeting now and then, but don’t know when I’ll have enough energy to post again.

I leave you for now with some Bob Dylan.   His brand of sick is a whole lot sexier than mine.

Any get-well wishes can be left in the comments below, if you are so inclined.