I Think the Zombies Got Me, After All, 'Cause I Sure Feel Like One.

Got about six hours of sleep this time before I woke up sneezing. Well, no, that's not actually true, but fortunately the first time I managed to get back to sleep. I suppose that's kind of an improvement, but I'm still starting to feel like I'm destined to walk through the rest of my life (or at least the rest of the spring) in a groggy haze of sleep deprivation and/or antihistamine fog.

I really should probably call my real estate agent, since I'm up, and see about getting an appointment to get the house inspection done and stuff, but at the moment I'm not sure I can form coherent spoken sentences.

Aargh. Damn it, I have things to do which require the use of my brain!