Influenza

Martin Luther King Jr. weekend involves an extra day of break, and for many that means a short vacation. Road trips to Vegas, visits to nearby relatives, but in my case it means the flu. And this year it's been especially dreadful and the vaccine has been especially useless. But let's not talk about terrible, awful, fever-related things! This post is supposed to be about the best sensations I experienced during MLK weekend, a happy topic. My answer would have to be the warmth of my bed and the darkness behind closed eyelids. Both of those things look something like this:

Warmth and Darkness

So overall, the best part of my three-day weekend was a black square. Yay.

~Ciao