Which, yeah, sucks for the midwestern town that got hit with it.
But you gotta stop and say: 50 deaths? Tell that to most of the Third World.
Illness update: Fever is mostly gone (though it made a reappearance tonight). I'm planning to go to school tomorrow, because I was actually conscious most of today, and I'm worried about the chaos that will ensue if I don't.
But that means I'll probably crash -- hard -- the moment I get home tomorrow.
Also? I curse my internal clock and circadian rhythms, which are absolutely certain that it is not 9:25.
And -- if it's Daylight Savings Time from March until November -- No-freaking-vember! -- (that's 8 months, folks)...isn't that, kinda by default, our "Standard" time? By virtue of being 2/3 of the year? Shouldn't the blessed few months that are normal be, like, Daylight Shortened Time or something like that?