I’ve been sick for the last two days. Today makes day three. I’m not sure what’s up. It’s not the flu, unless it’s a new one that doesn’t cause vomitting and other bodily explosions. I’ve just been stupidly lethargic, achey, and tired. I’ve been resting on the couch and in bed for the last couple of days. And in between the sleeps I’ve been watching a little Netflix, dozing while whatever is playing. I’m feeling a little better today. Hopefully whatever I have is on it’s way out.

And as always, I’m behind on reading blogs. Well, some blogs. Like 700+ posts behind. I’m attempting to play catch up, but that seems to be a failing venture for me these day. As such, I decided to just mark everything written before January 1 this year as “read”. Hopefull I haven’t missed something super important in the people I follow’s lives.

And then there’s the complete lack of blogging myself. At least “real” blogging. Sure, pictures get cross-posted from Instagram, and the occassional status update from Facebook does as well. But that’s not really blogging in my mind. Then again, this whole blog for me was more just a record/diary of my thoughts more than as a way to express myself. And maybe I do that better with the occassional picture. But I need to get better on posting my actual thoughts. Something I haven’t done in a while. I keep trying to find my “angle” on life. Or at least how I view things. I wouldn’t say I live a monotonous life, but I am a man of repitition. Probably enough so that many would find it monotonous.

Anywho… I’m still alive, I’m behind, and that seems to be life these days.