azurelunatic

Depression's hitting worse. At least I can make it out of bed before noon.

Picked up Little Fayoumis. Mommy was out sick today. Bah. Snagged mail. I got a card from

reprobayt (whee!) and the customary research pittance. Left LF with Mommy.

Went and gave plasma. Minor needle drama. An "Ow, that kinda pinches" turned into, "It's ... bleeding...?" and a small flock of mother-hen phlebotomists clucking over me and adjusting the needle. It transpired that the first guy had caught the edge, and not the entire vein, and there was more ow and some more leakage before it was all over.

I tried very hard to watch the movie. After the fussing was over, I returned to the problems of (soon-to-be) King Elessar and his fellows.

Home, then, after the bank and a quick stop to say hi to Clover. Got quarters for laundry, and deposited my current research check. Yay, checks.

Came home to find that oops, today had been writing group book club night.

witchofrock and I had been having one of those bad brain-days, or something.

Now, I return to the

lmbujold e-mail digests (haven't quite caught up on today's yet) and my orange chicken.

Tomorrow's another day. I'm to call Darkside, then I have a History test, and some Career Development. Then, blessed peace and laundry, then carolling and fondue.

Then, I may rest.