Since I'm going to be dead by tomorrow anyway I decided to eat that lasagna I had in the freezer. There was garlic toast to go with it too. It made a nice last meal. It was so garlicky that I could smell it cooking even with my stuffed up nose, which is a good thing when you have a cold that is about to kill you. Now I'm deciding what to have for my last drink. Brandy has been recommended, but I have none. All I've got besides beer is vodka and rum, and the rum is not of a high quality. There is some Stolichnaya, so I'll probably go to work on that. Oh, I forgot there is also Kahlua. Maybe I'll make a black Russian.
In the unlikely event that I don't cough up a lung and die tonight there are no plans for tomorrow. Most of the stores are closed, the buses aren't running, and even if I'm not dead I'll probably still feel like crap. In fact at the moment I can't imagine ever not feeling like crap again. Viruses really bite.