I HATE being sick
This seems to be the month for illnesses. I swear, no sooner have I recovered from a nasty flare-up of my seasonal allergies than I catch an even nastier flu-ish bug from my dad, who caught the same bug from a fellow at work. My entire immediate family (dad, mom, and me) are all down with this bug, which essentially makes what the possessed kid does in The Exorcist (think: projectile pea soup) look like the efforts of an amateur. Ugh! Every joint in my body hurts. I feel like I've been pummelled from the inside out. Needless to say, I'm not sure how coherent any work I attempt to do this weekened is going to be. *Sighs* So if anyone catches anything really glaringly odd in my WIP anytime soon, please be a dear and point it out, because my judgment right now is just a wee bit fuzzy.