“He took his vorpal sword in hand:

Long time the manxome foe he sought”

— Jabberwocky, Lewis Carrol

Yes, I woke up this morning quoting the Jabberwocky, stared at my coffee, fell back to sleep, woke up again, noticed the pain at the back of my throat, and groggily had to admit to myself : “I’m ill”

I’m still in, don’t worry about that, but I just thought the “I’m in”/”I’m ill” parallel was pretty cool.