I probably should go out tonight. But I still feel sick.
Yesterday I went to the doctor to get my testing done. The fasting sucked, but it was over in half an hour. What irked me is that there was a sign, really a photocopy, telling how much better it is if you smile and are happy. So I took to it and tried to be friendly with the doctor. She never cracked a smile. Gloomy Gus.
I was supposed to prepare a D&D game for that evening, but I wasted a lot of time sunning on my balcony. I read some of the Lemony Snickett books I’ve been trying to get to.
A half hour before the game I got a call from Cameron saying he couldn’t make it. He had gotten too much sun. With that, we lost quorum for a game, but a few of us got together anyway and played some board games. Chrononauts, Settlers of Catan, and Munchkin.
This morning I tried to sleep in, to give my body a chance to heal, but I couldn’t sleep. With all the mucus my nose feels responsible for producing it’s hard to sleep.
I did go to get my haircut. It was raining too much to take a scooter, and it is too close to take a car, so I walked. Five minutes in, I ducked into a store and purchased an umbrella.
My stylist has decided that we’re going to try and work on having me grow out my hair. I trust her, so I’m going along with this. She did color my hair a bit, so the trip wasn’t a waste. No freaky colors though.
On the way back I stopped by the farmer’s market. I bought a chicken pie and some cherries. I polished off the cherries as my lunch. The Hutterites didn’t want to sell me eggs because I only wanted six.
This evening, I’m going to relax and try to heal. I don’t think I’ll run tomorrow because I’m still sick, and it’s raining. I’m tempted to go out and see some improv because I have a lot of tickets that are set to expire, but that would mean too little sleep.
I think I’ll try and finish Splinter Cell.