Writing submitted yesterday was rejected today. Ah well. It happens. Blah blah blah failure as a human being fishcakes.
However! I did go to the doctor today. And she was pretty gruff with me when she found out that I hadn't been taking any medication; I'm supposed to get some Robitussin and VapoRub and if that doesn't work over the next few days it's Fun With Antibiotics Time!
Yeah, roll your eyes at me all you like. Medication costs money. And my tax refund hasn't come back yet -- I only sent the stuff off today.
But I got it all sent off! I'm going to get a refund! All of these things are awesome.
Doctor Lady says that I should get plenty of rest. So tonight, I think I may fall asleep watching reality TV. Maybe before 8, I'll make some calls, do some writing. But my body screams sloth these days. And it's hard not to listen.