head full of stuff

stuff-i-ness. yup. I'm Sick. Know what's worse than being sick? Being sick on a friday. I've been trying to trick the sickness for almost three days now. On Wednesday I got home and felt crazy not wanting to move tired. I almost became a couch ornament, but fought the urge...took a shower, went to the bike shop to play, and ate pizza. At the shop I rode a tandem with Jake (a freakin tandem mountain bike, it was funny and damn fun too), then I rode a Kona Coiler. OOOOOOhhhhh, I've never riddin full suspension before. That sucker took sidewalks like nothing! I was flying around the bike shop parking lot, up and down on curbs, yippin and "woo-hoo"-ing. It felt so good. Rode a Kona Stinky too...too downhill for my tastes. I then got my camera out and started taking a bazillion bike pictures, just for kicks cuz bike porn is entertaining. I took close-ups, and far-aways, and bright-lights, and dim-lights, and bikes on ceilings, and bike parts, and whole bikes, and accessories, and....on and on. I'm very easily entertained. So then yesterday the sickness grew. I now had the every 2 second sniffle accompanied by the drugged up stupor. So what'd I do last night? Made a lemon loaf. Yup, I made a freakin lemon loaf. Call me crazy, but i don't like being sick...so I'll psyche myself out of it for as long as I can. Though, the end result of not giving into the sickness is ending up extra tired. I woke up at 7am and couldn't crawl out of bed until 9am. But I'm at work. Tonight I'll relax. Promise. Movies and take-out. thas right.