Still sick. Woke up at 7, had some Rice Krispies, tried to sleep and failed. Read three chapters of Linux Kernel Internals. Read the NYT book review. Finally slept for three hours. Watched The Matrix on DVD. Had dinner with Y and talked about work. Wrote my Alexander Hamilton write-up. Blew my nose 3,000 times and took some Tylenol (throughout the day). Went to work. I, too, have since devoured about 90% of a jumbo bag of Twizzlers.