With a life like this, being sick is a disaster. And I am sick. I am the only person I here to get anything done. And I have a fever and can't keep my jello down. I still have to keep the heat going, I still have to make my own food and I still have to figure out how to work.
I work 30-40 hours a week and spend about 20 more on maintaining so that I can avoid getting sick from the hot and cold nature of my existence. I guess I didn't do so good.