That about sums up how my head feels at the moment. It appears an awful feeling has crept out from the gutter and firmly implanted itself in my head. So, today will not be the day of the promised, epic Olympic post. Instead, this will be the night that I try to sooth my aching head and dream about tutu wearing bears riding unicycles because that is exactly the delightful thought I need to ease the suffering of my pounding head. Unfortunately, no amazing writery-ness for you tonight, instead you should occupy yourself by playing in traffic or pursuing other fantastic past times. Hopefully, I'll be here tomorrow to deliver on the writing goodness.