It's irritating enough being sick (or food poisoned, or whatever the fuck I am) without having it seem to go away and leave me feeling better enough to make plans and stuff only to return in full horrible force plus worse.
Missing out on being helpful to
keshwyn's wall again. Cranky. Though at least I'm enough better at the moment that the flesh from my ribcage to my legs isn't taut as a drum from mysterious pain-inducing processes.
Agh.
Ah well. Write 338 words yesterday, all in a weird sort of rush. Much better than i was on that front, at least.
Missing out on being helpful to
Agh.
Ah well. Write 338 words yesterday, all in a weird sort of rush. Much better than i was on that front, at least.