The past three days look like this:

[delight]

1. Try not to die at work because of headache that might be turning into migraine

2. Get sick on the train home

3. Take medicine

4. Sit down and try to write (either sci-fi which I want to be writing, or the fantasy romance that I'm contracted to be writing, or just roleplay stuff) and end up getting even sicker

5. Do not profit.

And today's bonus 6, which was "find out that your DMARD is $192 a month without insurance"! I actually need that to stay alive, so hopefully I can dig up some good coupons.

But here's my dog after his bath, for some good content:

Comments

[delight]

3 and 4 seem popular right now, as my friend the "releases one novel a month" writing superstar is having that problem too.

And thankfully my mom has a decent income and will lend me that money if I need it but I think I can talk the pharmacy down to $75, which is the market value of that many of that drug, so nobody needs to crowdsource it but I appreciate the sentiment. ♥