Weird rather than rough day.

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I kept forgetting to feed and water the rabbits.  It wasn't until after the ducks were put in that I realized the problem.  Even then, when I came back in, I forgot for another hour or two.  It's the flu, it's doing something to my brain.  I can't remember... anything.  I can get up to pour tea, end up reseated fifteen minutes later... knowing not what I have done... the realizing the problem.

Eventually I get tea.  Or whatever.

I finished off the last of the meat in the stew.  I am going to dump the rest.  Some mushrooms remain, but not enough to dig through to get.  It was... okay.  The meat was quite good, a bit of chew to it, but a nice crust, and rightly cooked to a medium, medium rare.  Then again, nothing is tasting all that good?  Well, it just isn't interesting.  The flu stifles hunger, interest.

As too the nasals?  I'll bet the reason some have trouble breathing is because the mucus has been turning into glue.  Even with vodka, it doesn't release well or easily.  My nasals, for now, are big enough that they don't almost literally glue shut, as if I had swallowed varnish.  This would be dangerous, not just for the old, but for any with smaller diameter nasal passages.  Even I can't clear the stuff.  While I haven't lost my sense of taste, I have never had sticky gunk in my nose and in my throat like this before.  I am really wondering if this isn't china flu.

It is winding down.  It is looking like Trump is just going to go on home, not really worry about it all.  I'm not sure if he has made a deal, or just doesn't really care.  Shit happens.  I guess?  He and others seem to have absolutely no interest in... anything.  If something was going to happen, they'd be targeting or acting by now?  I think so.  Of all people, who talk a game to death, he is right up there.  And... not boo.  One can still hope, I suppose.  But... practically?  Yea, I don't think so.  A bad thing?  Even for those who wish it.  They just don't know it yet.  Trotskyites never do get it, until they get it.  The rest of us will... do what we must.  Living or dying isn't bad for those who know better.  *wink*

I'd love to go right on back to bed.  Instead, I will stay up to check on water in about two hours.  And again two hours later, and even change the water at that later time if needed.  Yea, the waterers will hard freeze, but the rabbits need water.  I will also try to get up early, to water them early and again.  It's cold out there, they need water.  A slight glitch can be survived, too many or too long, and there is a problem.

I so want to sleep though.  Gaming helps me stay awake, if I... can't remember, in my condition, what I have done.  Later.