I Feel Ooky.

I've been fighting off some kind of infection for about the last week and, sadly, last night the invaders finally overran the defenses and forced my body to run up the white flag. I woke up at 4 AM with my head stuffed to overflowing with snot and what felt like a couple of golfballs in my throat. Somewhat to my surprise, I eventually managed to get back to sleep -- hey, it is possible to prop up enough pillows to get your sinuses to drain, if you're willing to let your neck pay the price! -- and woke up a few hours later feeling marginally less death-like, but every cell in my body is still bitching about being disease-ridden. Ugh.