Today I feel a bit better. Sorry about yesterday, but I felt like absolute hell. I spent most of the day in bed, and drank nothing but orange juice.
Today, I managed soup and a quiche, so that is better. Tomorrow I may even get to the grocery store. Or at least Kerbey Lane.
I also revised a story and sent it off to the Intergalactic Medicine Show, and started a marketing scavenger hunt.
If anyone else wants to play drop me a comment and I’ll give you details. It isn’t actually what I would call a “scavenger hunt”, more of a challenge thing, but I think it will be fun.
My back is beginning to say “Go back to bed now.” But I am trying to ignore it for the moment. I’d like to finish another story tonight.
Let’s see if I can get a poem out tonight…
Robin calls his men
the sheriff’s in the dark
or sometimes in the bright
Because he champions
What do you expect, I’m sick…
Today I cleaned — took garbage out, mopped up a spill…
Today I weighed — 180.6 (yesterday was 186.3 –being sick is good for some things…)
Today I wrote/revised — revised one short story, started revising another