today has been pretty damned low-key. there were going to be errands, but Jeff isn't feeling terribly well, so there wasn't. i got to talk to Hope for a bit, which is always nice, and finished a book. there was some scrabble, and a couple episodes of MacGuyver (which i don't remember being nearly this cheesy when i saw it as a kid. funny how things like that work.) i got to read about martyrdom in Islam, and then suicide and Islam, and now i'm back to martyrdom, with a detour through my religion and politics paper, in which i get to discuss same-gender marriage and Eminem. heh. i know how to have a party.
i'm feeling low grade crappy. i hope it's just being tired, i really don't want to be sick.