Old Man with a Pen: Blog

i posted without any changes...just like i found it.

I've had a series of high fevers. My normal is 96.4 I've had several in the 102 range. I find lu2cid moments are getting hard to come by. This is one. Otherwise you wouldn't be getting this blog. Unless something unusual happens...my writing days are most likely over. Sorry about the incomplete and inactive stories.
I can feel the intention slipping away.

Again...not fun at all.

I had no idea I was sick until I got better. Going over the last 10 or so days. I realize just how sick I was. Sick enough that I 'forgot' to take my meds for five days. I'd look at the container and tell myself..."Take your meds." Telling me was like I'd done it...but I didn't take them...then it was too late, I didn't want to double up so I didn't..for FIVE days. If I screwed up...I apologize...I been sick.

I didn't write what I thought. I thought I did...but I didn't. Reading my drivel after posting seems to be the only way I can find out I didn't write my thoughts. Re reading? Doesn't matter...I see what I wrote and never realize that it isn't what i meant. It looks fine...until it's posted.

I can not believe I did that. Monster is NOT done.