I'm sick. No Buckwheat, I don't have the flu. I have an onoing migraine and a fever. I'm not sure of its actual name, but in the owrds of Dave Barry, I have the "Martian Death" fever. I can feel every little air molecule pund against my skin. Touching these keys on the key board stings. I also somehow got a huge bruise on the side of my thigh. It makes walking a huge pain especially because I can still feel my pant molecules rubbing against my leg. I may be oveexagerating, but owowowowowowow.