Blame sleep-deprivation

Yep, blame sleep-dep (well, dep of deep sleep--there's been plenty of light dozing this week). Or blame codeine, because even though I haven't taken any of the lovely prescription cough syrup yet, I am about to and it's probably reached back in time to affect my mind already. Or blame the chest pain that's made me decide it's time to take the cough syrup tonight. Or blame the fact that I walked 2.5 miles today with twitchy lungs and could I be any more insane?

The following is today's post for MegaHAL Poetry Month. MegaHAL poetry, as most of you know, tends not to make a whole lot of sense. Tonight's ramblings inspired by the MegaHAL shouldn't be expected to make a whole lot of sense either. G'night, everybody.

( If this makes sense, it's not my fault. )