Hrm, I guess I have to write a rant now. The most difficult part about this comic sometimes is writing something to go along with it.
     Well, I guess I will say that this comic is for me, Kelly, Commie, Kurt, Brett, and a few other people who will actually understand it. And, yes, it works. And, the only reason I don't have a seed in there is because I don't like fibbunacci sets but they're easy to code when you need a background for a comic. :)
     I've felt kinda sick recently... assumedly it's a fever but I'm not sure. I don't get sick very often, and it's been almost a decade since I had a fever. I actually had to describe how I felt to Kelly and Bill and get a diagnosis. I was freaking out about it in unneccesary amounts, and they both were like "Meh, it's a fever... get rest, keep warm, drink lots of fluids." It's very calming, but I also feel like a bit of an idiot. But, meh, better to be relieved and look like an idiot, than freak out and panic yourself out of the sleep you need to recover.
     Kelly is my good luck charm. :) She came over and I started feeling better almost instantly. Whenever you're sick and someone makes you laugh, you immediately forget about your symptoms. It's also nice to have a girl cuddle up with you when you're feeling down. Engrossed in backrubs and conversation with a warm girl leaning on you... you forget about your symptoms really quick. So I slept well last night, after 2 or 3 nights of rough sleep at best.
     And thanks to Kelly I'll sleep well again tonight. She left her NyQuill. :)