I spent too much time last night setting this up and trying to get the design elements (the stuff that drives me absolutely crazy but is invisible to the rest of the world) established. At some point during all of that I microwaved a frozen dinner and quickly ate it. A couple of hours later I was purging all of the current and previous eats from my system in a fit of what I guess was food poisoning. I’m blaming the frozen food because once the last little bit of dangerous turkey was finally out of my system (something like twelve hours later) then I suddenly felt a whole lot better albeit completely exhausted. That seems like an appropriate rite of passage for placing Team Murder on hiatus and doing something else. It’s amazing how great being only a little nauseous feels and how great it is to take more than a couple sips of coffee before my stomach does flips. I look forward to a night of sleep that isn’t interrupted by continual and twitchy nightmares between spells of vomiting. That sounds, well, nice.
I feel like I have a huge archive of crap that I need to address in some way so that will slowly appear on these pages in the weeks to come. Until then, go read this article about working for one of the term paper mills and the sad state of American students and literacy.
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