Let me tell you...

The flu is just looooooads of fun. (And by fun, I mean, I would likely not subject my worst enemy to this shit.)

The headaches, muscle aches, and fever I can deal with through medication. (Alleve and Nyquil knock me the fuck out, though. Which is not a bad thing.) I've got Halls mentholyptus for the scratchy throat/cough. (Mind you, you want to avoid the 'cherry' flavoured ones. Cherry, my ASS. I've noticed that about a lot of medicines. If it says it's cherry or grape flavoured, don't even bother getting it. Get the normal mediciney tasting stuff. At least then you won't have your hopes and expectations dashed.)

What's kicking my ass is the exhaustion. I mean, literally, if I'm not sitting down or lying down, I feel completely drained. Hell, I had to rest for fifteen minutes after taking a dump, and it wasn't even an epic dump. I really hope most of this is gone by tomorrow night, because I have to go back to work. I really don't like calling out unless I absolutely have to.

Speaking of ass.... I plan, once recovered from the demon flu, to travel to Adult Swim's headquarters and beat senseless whichever idiot greenlighted Assy McGee. Good Christ... I thought 12 oz. Mouse was bad....