Hour one: Ahhh kaff kaff kaff oh god

Hour two: Hey, i'm not feeling too bad. I think i'll read the entire internet cover to cover. Ok that's done. What else? Dishes. Laundry. Work email. Anybody post anything new anywhere on the internet?

Hour three: Whoooooooooooooooo! Did the walls always move in and out like that? Are those my ears? How can i hear my own ears?

Hour four: Ahhh kaff kaff kaff oh god. Is this better or worse than severe liver damage from taking more Dayquil too soon?

In any event, not a good time to try reviewing Tom DeFalco's contribution to the Hobgoblin saga.

I'm really not sure why we're not hanging out tonight with this as your report.

Hope you feel better fnord. And take it easy- Flash hitting Sha Shan can wait until you're feeling better.

Thanks, Michael. It sucks to be sitting here with nothing better to do while knowing i've got a huge stack of comics to review, but i know anything i did would be more incoherent than usual.

Wanyas, it's for the best that we didn't watch Walking Dead tonight because i'm making worse noises than the zombies.