lordpyrate

So, this is my third day of not working and, coincidentally, it's my third day of being sick. This sucks. When will it end?! Aren't I supposed to enjoy long weekends (especially considering that this is my first bunch of consecutive days off since I started my job)?!

Well, at least I've finished a rough draft of my Exalted character. God, I need to start gaming again. It's like there's a huge polyhedral monkey on my back that keeps clawing at my face and trying to stab me in the groin with an oversized mechanical pencil.

That's kind of a horrifying image, actually.

Regardless, I need to do laundry 'n' stuff this afternoon, and maybe I'll try to read a book for a while. That would be novel--I haven't really read anything of length or consequence since I hit Calgary. Later on, my ladyfriend (who is not my ladyfriend) will be coming over. Maybe we will watch a movie; maybe we will do "something" else (with a nod and a wink to Malloreigh). Maybe I will not try to think about the fact that I have to work tomorrow. Yes, that last one sounds like a good plan. Good times...