With how he'd been feeling yesterday, Cal would have figured that some heavy duty sleeping might have helped at least a little. And, well, it did, but the difference felt very minuscule. Moving in his bed to stare at the wall caused a bunch of sickly coughs to wedge their way out and he thought to himself that there was no way he was making it to ( Read more... )

Even some of the best laid plans were sometimes thwarted and, since, really, Cal's plans were usually hackneyed at most, it shouldn't be of any surprise that he arrived back in Fandom one day later than originally anticipated. He blamed it on an almost crippling bout of melancholy that left him clinging to the glass walls of Middlesex just a ( Read more... )

Cal was considering that maybe he should use his free time to actually go do something today (especially since he did, in fact, have things to do. Or, rather, someone to talk to, but his preference seemed to lie in either putting it off, putting it off, or just forgetting about it entirely), but he decided against it, clearly, as he was doing ( Read more... )