Stardate 20030630.1519

(Captain's log): I've got a lot of things I need to do. I need to read Donald's article about Arab Terrorism. The USAF officer who wrote to me last Saturday has sent me a very long reply which I need to read, edit and post. A lot of people want me to write about Navy procurement. A lot of people want me to write about the new Macs. One reader has been writing five long frantic letters per day about Israel, and somehow or other expects me to read everyone's mind and predict exactly what's coming, so as to reassure her. I've received a lot of technical information about that catalyst which makes clear that it's less impressive than even I thought, which it would be nice if I could post.

Right now all I can think of doing is resting and hoping that someday I'll stop coughing up my lungs. My ribs hurt. My Serovent ran out. This thing has moved into my head and now I'm using tissues at an astounding rate. I think I'll go take a nap, instead, and hope that tomorrow the doctor has something which can help me. (At least he can prescribe another Serovent for me.)