good, bad and ugly

So, yeah. Another day with a headache, which didn’t really go away until late this afternoon. Bleh, bleh, bleh.

On the other hand, I was riding in the car this afternoon, and had my notebook, and got actually inspired to write actual fiction. I only had a teeny-tiny notebook, so I didn’t write that much, but damn, that felt good.

And here’s a random thought, following Pandemic Flu Awareness Week: I read Barry’s Great Influenza and put a review on my site, and rant at my friends. GWB reads it, and “he decides that the military should run quarantines”: in the case of an actual flu pandemic. WTF?