Whatever happens, I’m aiming for this to be the last post in awhile about being unwell:
I didn’t get quite as much sleep as I planned, then (ironically enough) I had to get up early on Saturday to go see a doctor for unrelated reasons, and the rest of the day kind of ran away in a strange haze of errands and Things I Might As Well Do Because I’m In The City, at the end of which, I felt kind of like I’d been beaten with a bag full of nickels about the head and face.
It’s a little cluttered and a bit overworked. Click to enlarge and make some more sense of it.
“I’m tired of kvetching about being sick (an early Saturday left me feeling lousy around 6pm), but it seems to be eating my life.”
And that about sums it up. Oh, those of you who are new might not recognize the Plague Dragon from a few years back, but that is he, and the very small dragon is mine.
