Today was another do nothing day. I did not go out at all and did not march with the church tonight. Since that is what got me sick last week, I decided not to chance it again. I’m still coughing up stuff every once and awhile, but not as often now. I thought I might get some writing done, but other than a little journal writing, which I did not do yesterday, and this, I did not write today. I have been trying to decide what of my unfinished projects I need to work on and wasn’t feeling attracted to any of them more strongly than another. I spent the day trying to work New York Times crossword puzzles and watched the movie The Visitor.