Personal/Musical: Wherein Mike Whines Some More and Has A Flu-Dream of U2 Doing Irish Trad Music
Just when I thought I was feeling better on Friday, I then went and had an awful, awful night. I hate this bug. Another day wasted to sleep and zombie-like blank-mindedness. I tried to write something coherent, thinking I could do dissertation stuff. That material is now deleted, lest I be denied tenure for all time. Logic and sick do not mix.
So what could make me feel better? Maybe U2 going Trad?