my head is a lantern of mucous today; this tuesday's immunological waterloo. i've been sort of kite-string taunt between sickness & health for about a week, & it seems yesterday's constant dry throat was a lyphatic air-raid siren. & now i'm dresden, my sinuses are korean subways. i'm going to go rattle, marleybone style, through aaron's medical chest looking for all the pills i can find so that i'm fine for tommorow. & i'm going to listen to the nightmare before christmas.