Still sick. Blah. Tomorrow it’ll be two weeks. I hope it will only be two weeks. I’m amazed at how lethargic it makes me. I think the reason I got sick in the first place was that I don’t exercise regularly. Very stupid of me. I’ve known for years that the human body requires regular physical exercise. And I’ve been lazy. Too many other things to do was the main excuse. It’s hard to fit an hour of exercise in when you’re already waking up at 4:50 and going to bed at 9:30. But I can — must — give up some things to make that time. I really have been the fool here. I’m not entirely certain that my lack of exercise was the cause of this sickness, but it feels right. I’ll probably start running or biking. (I’ll be biking a lot in Thailand, although I doubt it’s very strenuous.) I seem to make this decision once every few months. It’s like a New Year’s resolution, popping up year after year. Don’t get me wrong — I do want to exercise. But it requires an extraordinary amount of self-discipline, especially when your exercise time is 4:30 in the morning and you’re dead tired.

Still haven’t gotten a router. I’ll wait till I get better. There’s no big rush. Oh, we postponed tonight’s dinner appointment. That’s good. Thai food sounds incredibly delicious right now, but we really should wait till I get better.