day 8: still sick
Still sick. I laid in bed all day, not doing a single thing. Well, that's a lie. I read a little of Hides by Rod Moody-Corbett. I'm not quite sure I like it. The book could have used a few more rounds of editing. It reads like something I would write, which is not a compliment. But it also gives me hope. Maybe one day I could publish something, too.