Just For Fancy Musings of a self-proclaimed Fancy-Pants.

Of being sick and tired. Two weeks, a round of broad-spectrum antibiotics, and enough Sudafed to put me on the Federal Meth Watch list later, I’m still trying to shake whatever it is that’s causing my mucous membranes to work overtime. Maybe it’s allergies. Maybe it’s a cold. Maybe it’s a [...]

I’m back state-side again, and still a bit too sick and jet-lagged to process the experience properly into an entry here, but I get a little of my energy back every day, so perhaps this weekend I can break it all down. Until then, enjoy some pictures, won’t you?