Argh.

Grrrr. @%#%@# cold. ^@$#$# crap in my nose and throat that keeps me awake when I'm so tired. And have work tomorrow. And then plans after work.

Ah, whine, whine, whine. sigh I'm sorry. Ignore me. Go about your business.

So tired.

An hour of work to go...

...and I'm just barely gonna make it. I'm so tired and it's feeling like the cold, which I thought was disappating, is actually moving into my chest. Which, having had a bout of pneumonia 6 years ago, scares me very much. Esepcially as I find myself without health insurance at the moment. Well, I'll just try to be careful and it'll be all right.

I wound up getting about 4 hours of sleep last night, which wasn't so hot. But I can go home and rest for a couple hours before heading out tonight, so it could be worse. At this point, we don't know if Amythyst is going to come home first or meet me at Ketina and Ronelyn's. It depends on how I'm feeling and whether I feel up to driving myself there and back. Back, of course, being fairly late at night. (So guys, we'll let you know if we might be running late.)

But! No work tomorrow! We can sleep in a little, yay! Then off to Strahd's old place (for one last time), where Amythyst is finally going to rejoin the game, taking full advantage of her Saturday-offness. Which is happy. Well, assuming I'm feeling better, anyway.

So yeah. Tired. Going home in an hour. Sleep goooood.