Day 3 of The Cold: It's lightening up, as expected.

I was dead during the daylight hours yesterday. Not merely unconscious, but dead. Rigor mortis, decomposition, the whole bit. It was pretty disgusting.

Had to ressurect myself around dark to accompany to drop Lissa off at LAX. Periodically, my heart would stop. Got an inferior In & Out burger for my trouble.

Upon returning, I chose to arrest decay and fuck around online for...hours, now. I expect I'll collapse momentarily.