Over the past couple of days, I just haven't been thinking too clearly.

I went to the Dr. yesterday. I found out I have some kind of lung infection, the name of which, I cannot bring to mind. I have been introduced to something called an inhaler, and a drug called vicodin.

I think under the influence of this drug I may have left some strange notes and guestbook entries around DLand.

That's not to say I need to be drugged in order to be strange at times :)

I am not sure, I think vicodin is a Latin word that means... Loss of mental faculty... either that, or it is a place where Norse history buffs hang out to eat their pizza.

It is weemes' birthday. Go wish her a happy birthday. I don't have a picture of her wolf, but here is one of Two Socks from Dances With Wolves.Happy Birthday, Wee.