So we are still very sick, at least in our throat; it hurts passively and swallowing is torture.

But! We slept well tonight! How?

Well, last night (the night between Saturday and Sunday), we couldn't really get our dreams to synchronize into anything coherent. As always when sick, they were Mecha-themed and violent.

Tonight, though, V was able to slowly clear away the scary and violent elements and leave just... Boring. Walking around in an unarmed Mecha in the wilderness, and not a particularly beautiful wilderness at that.

And we slept great!