I’m supposed to be going to the store but I’ve had two red bulls everything is just so darn shiny.
My fever finally broke and I had the most fantastic night. I think it’s time for a nice purge. Clean everything out. Although the 68 piece ceiling art thing is going to be a nightmare. And heaven help me if I take that thing down and decide two days later I want it back. It is time for a change though. In more ways than my ceiling decor.
Gonna stay up and watch the new Doctor Who episode for the third time because I literally have nothing better to do. I’m finally less sick enough that I can stay awake for more than ten hours at a time, but not well enough to actually do anything productive. I miss real food. Haven’t been able to cook because of the real threat of passing out every time I stand up. Being sick is stupid. Being on three different antibiotics in two months for one infection is just ridiculous.