Still sick. I took piles of pills to be less sick, but that didn’t prevent me from sleeping in past the time for the local write-in.
Eventually the drugs kicked in, and by eventually I mean in the evening, and so I did all my writing from about 9 pm till the wee hours. Because the drugs working also meant I couldn’t sleep. What this means for the actual quality of work is anyone’s guess. No penguins have shown up, so I figure I’m fairly safe.