But, that's not what this post was going to be about. This post was going to be about something that I forgot in the time period it took me to choose the photo you see there on the right and upload it (or whatever) from flickr to blogger and now here I am with a brain that's trying to figure out what it is I was going to say. Lemme see.
Oh, yeah, I remember. (Thank goodness I'm not live blogging, or you would have fallen asleep at the actual amount of time it took me to remember)
When I first got slammed by this cold, I had myself a little nightcap of Neo Citran to see if I could knock some sense back into my body. Or something.
It wasn't night time Neo or anything, so I wasn't feeling drowsy or sleepy, but I did hear someone in the hallway, meddling with my door and had the feeling they were just standing out in the hallway waiting.
I texted C-Dawg, cuz that's what one does when one is weirded out. "I think there's someone standing in my hallway, I want to look but I don't want to look."
"Go to bed. The Neo Citran's messing with your head."
And I did.
But I still think there was someone standing outside my door at 9 something at night last weekend.
I just don't know why there would be.
Or why they wouldn't have knocked.
Or tried to break in.
Updated Monday to add: I'm feeling a lot better and noticed that the title of this post actually doesn't make sense as much as I'd thought. I was going to change it but now think I'll leave it. Shows how bleargh my brain was ;)