We're halfway through; obviously things can't just end like that and it isn't over. I wonder what the final body count will be?
I wish for once I could make use of a sick day to get some reading done, rather than read for a bit and then nap for several hours. It's a bit annoying. I know, I know, the napping is probably good for me. And anything is better than being fuzzy-headed like I was yesterday.