Ill and Not Ill
6:38pm - Steam escapes somewhere in the distance, making a hissing that echoes like the sound of a giant mutant snake loose in the dark, cavernous warehouse. Next to me is a loud, continuous buzz from the high energy transformers; above drones the endless rumbling of a fan motor. Other machinery in the factory squeaks and rattles. I sit in a lone spot of light nursing an ill computer. In between reboots I jot this text down in my trusty little Palm IIIxe.
Outside it is raining a torrent, the wind whipping the corrugated metal of the giant shipping doors so violently I wouldn't be surprised if there were a tornado in the neighborhood. The ill computer in front of me is taking its own sweet time. Meanwhile I'm feeling ill as well. Have been since last night.
Update: This Morning
I'm not sick anymore! I feel great! Happy Thursday everyone!
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