Still sick. Had some periods of worthlessness this afternoon, where I just had to roll around on the floor. G took pictures to prove it.

Got some energy back in the evening, and managed to get most of the massive pile of empty cardboard boxes collapsed. J came over for free food -- extra salad. The three of us had what amounted to our first house meeting, discussing how to deal with the landlord and the front lawn.

...Landlord guy is coming over tomorrow to do yard work. Yard looks like crap -- but it sure would be nice if we could avoid pesticides getting dumped on our living space.

Tomorrow: Landlord comes over between 2 and 4. Artist's Way meeting at 3, other side of town. Firefly viewing at mph's at 8. I'd like to be well prepared for the AW meeting. And I'd like to do a little work on the lawn, just to lessen my embarassment.

Getting the garage taken care of remains priority #1. However, there's been spillage into the livingroom now, which needs to be dealt with. I have a pretty good idea about what I want to do -- but this cold is really getting in the way. And little sucks more than living through day after day of "well, maybe today I'll get it done..."