72! Ever and ever closer to the end… Diet-wise today has been just fine, but as I mentioned yesterday, I caught some sort of virus or something… I am definitely sick and it’s sort of sapped me of energy. I ended up staying home from work and am unsure about tomorrow at this point.

It’s actually been a really long time since I took a sick day. So I had gone to bed pretty early last night, woke up to my alarm but sent a message to call out and went straight back to sleep, didn’t wake back up until around 9. Watched a movie (I’ve decided to watch a bunch of horror movies this October), then hopped on the computer for a bit… didn’t take long for me to feel I needed to lay back down, so I watched another movie. The two movies in question were The Conjuring and Insidious.

Last night I had some pretty crazy dreams, as I often do when I am sick. I’m not actually sure if it’s the sickness or the nyquil (If I feel sick at all, I’ll take Nyquil before going to sleep), or maybe a combination, but it pretty much always happens. I was a bit confused when in one of them I was waking up, and I was sick, but I was at my parents’ house. That happened after I had already woken up here in my apartment once. It seemed very real, I was a bit concerned about if I had actually called out from work or if that had been a dream.

Anyway, so 72! Seventy-two is the sum of four consecutive primes (13 + 17 + 19 + 23). So stick that in your pipe and smoke it.