Last night I had stressful dreams about spaghetti.
Mum: *suggests that it might be strep throat*
Me: *looks up symptoms online* Check, check, check, check, fuck.
So I was gonna just make an MTA nurse appointment but according to darthemly it's a little more serious than that, so after I'm done this (and rev up myself enough to step into the frickin cold) I'm gonna haul myself down to outpatients. Wheeee.
But waking up at 5:30 this morning gave me time to finish My Boss My Hero! And it was pretty freaking fantastic.
Me: *looks up symptoms online* Check, check, check, check, fuck.
So I was gonna just make an MTA nurse appointment but according to darthemly it's a little more serious than that, so after I'm done this (and rev up myself enough to step into the frickin cold) I'm gonna haul myself down to outpatients. Wheeee.
But waking up at 5:30 this morning gave me time to finish My Boss My Hero! And it was pretty freaking fantastic.