Well I just got over being sick myself, and I am feeling great going into what should be a long weekend of reading, writing, and general history stuff. last night my fever culminated in over 100 degrees of bweing miserable, not only did i feel tired, I felt drained. Well after a good nights sleep which started fairly early, I woke up at noon today in sweat soaked sheets feeling so much better. The wierdest part of breaking the fever are the fever dreams associated with getting better, all I can say is that it is strange. In my dreams that I remember, it was a mixture of early-preceltic irish fighting against nazis in a sort of foggy place, but everyone was armed with swords and arrows, and the nazi were hiding in wooden towers which we could push over. Even wierder is that we were all speaking either german (which i heard some growing up from dad) and gaelic (which if i ever get time again i need to restart learning), but in all it was just a wierd dream.

In other news, I did get my glasses finally, and although they aren’t too bad, I still have alot of mixed feelings about them. I ended up getting 2 pairs of normal glasses (I’m wearing my back up pair now, my regular pair is still being constructed in a lab somewhere in chicago…they are the armored plated super glasses). I also got myself a pair of sunglasses that look exactly like my old pair of sunglasses, they are a little heavier than what I am used to, but are fun. The biggest complaint that I have right now about my is in the weight, i’m just not used to it, and even though they are featherwieghts, they are still a little thick. oh well, the curse of being blind. well back to reading, so I will write soon.