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Guck.

I thought ten hours of sleep would be enough to get me up and running at full power this morning, but it was not to be. The swelling in my legs went down, but they both have some really ugly red patches on them and even after a large mug of coffee I have all the energy of a drugged sloth. So I think I'm going to crawl back into bed with some Tylenol and some water - maybe I'll sleep, maybe I'll do something with Cowzilla.

It's frustrating. I was supposed to go over to the Arkham Asylum and enjoy some martial arts movies, but the way I feel, it ain't happening. Damn it. I hope those replacement stockings show up soon.