Today is my first day of feeling mostly fine since last Monday. Wednesday through Sunday I was totally out of it, and yesterday I was at least able to work but it wasn't great.
Impact: three days of just about 0 billable work, which doesn't help the bottom line much. NaNoWriMo also totally fell by the wayside, and after a week of not having the energy to write, I've decided it's a lost cause. I still find the idea interesting, and will do my best to continue working on it, but the idea of operating within the constraints of the official November contest is no longer feasible.
Before falling ill I'd gotten back into the habit of regular exercise. Goodness knows I need it.
I think I own too much music. Or maybe I just have too much of a fascination with lyrics. It's weird that I can pull out one that's this accurate:
"Early November we got back the plague."