*sigh*
weaselbitch gets sick, goes to see practice nurse (why not GP? Nurses are smart people but I'd personally prefer an actual doctor if I sounded like Muttley even a little bit), gets cough syrup. Now feels bad about "wasting people's time" and I worry that if it doesn't go away, she won't go back to the doctor and cite the practice nurse cough syrup to prove her point. I begin to realise that the problem with having good friends who are so much like you is that you suddenly see your traits turn up in other people and learn just how infuriating you can sometimes be. So I apologise for any aggravation I have caused in the past with regards to neglect of my physical well-being, and for any aggravation I may cause in that sense in the future. As for
weaselbitch, at least she saw a medical professional. I'll leave it there for now.
Tuesday or Wednesday I actually sit in and take delivery of these computer parts of
cholten99's. Well, that's okay; he asked me what day or days he could give to the company he ordered them from (finally) and I get to scavenge Rufus-bits for the Frankenbox when the new bits arrive.
Must find remote control at some point, more because it's annoying to have lost it than anything else.
*yawn* It's been a long, predominantly fun weekend. But tiring. I had a good night's sleep, at least.
Must start writing again. Maybe my new red notebook will become something more than a
mapp communication device before the day is over. There are several short story ideas that I really need to have a go at. And yeah, after the commentary and the "You're being ridiculous" looks I got from both
dodgyhoodoo and
weaselbitch when I told them my reservations about this, I'm going to send
corone that little bit of 7th Sea fanfic. If he wants to post it to the site ... eep.
See the icon. There must be coffee.