THREE DAY WEEKENDS ARE THE BEST but the comedown is a killer

This weekend, I did a lot of nothing on Saturday, culminating in watching Doctor Who, a good bit of church and socializing on Sunday, and Monday a nice ramble in the northern part of the city, including crepes and gentle exercise in Nature with breadandroses

And then, late Monday night, I collapsed with the Evil Gastrovirus Of Doom... which, well, suffice to say that my abdominal muscles are still sore and my diet still prominently features ginger ale, cream of rice, saltines, and applesauce. Right now, though, I have matzo ball soup, and it tastes AWESOME.