Dichotomy

I've been sick for the last few days. I came home from work early on Monday and slept, called off Tuesday and slept, and finally I'm starting to feel human again. It may be that the combined effect of Benedryl leaving my system and the clearing of phlegm has given me a sense of renewed energy, but suddenly I feel ready to take on the world. I have no car though today so it's a third day of in-house lockdown. I'm going a little crazy and I have the urge to out on the town and wreak some havoc, but instead I decided to bake some cinnamon rolls. It's like I want to express my inner Bettie Page, but out popped Betty Crocker. I guess it's just nervous energy that all comes from the same place. I mean, those rolls sure did take 3 hours to make given the dough-making, rolling, raising, baking, and icing time so it's certainly nothing to sneeze at.

Now if only I could round up some fellow trouble makers and get to being crazy.