Cold or hay fever or w/e that was is pretty much gone, except for some fluid swishing in my right inner ear. Coming up on 2 weeks since I last stepped in the gym, but the dumbbells have been good for daily hammer curls and wrist curls at least.

Started reading in earnest the George Carlin 3-in-1 collection D.- gave me for... wow, math... my 41st bday? So that's at the head of a lineup of 4 books, plus a stack of other books I've either read or won't plunge into in the foreseeable future but can't bear parting with because they're out of print. And rationally I know it's inevitable that they'll all eventually be digitized and sometimes later, arrive in the public domain. But what if by some freak of fate, I'm the last person after the zombie holocaust with a complete copy of, say, Wilhelm Reich's "The Function of the Orgasm" or Dan Moldea's "Dark Victory"? Gotta be prepared for the zombie apocalypse or Rapture or w/e. When all the righteous are Raptured, it's going to all the more important to know the truth about Reagan, and what orgasms are for.