I am sick. Kind of threw off my plans for fair day, as running to a toilet every five minutes would make it damn inconvient.
Too much information? Then why the hell are you reading my journal :)
And now good-morrow to our waking souls,
Which watch not one another out of fear;
For love all love of other sights controls,
And makes one little room an everywhere.
Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone;
Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown;
Let us possess one world ; each hath one, and is one.
10 points to the first to recognise the passage without resorting to cheating.