I have to schedule an appointment.
It will take me to southern Wisconsin.
The doctor will take a part of my cervix out.
She'll look at it under a microscope.
Because now there is a chance I have cancer.
It's kind of scary.

And yet, morbidly exhilarating.

I'll be quite happy when this flu goes away entirely.
Quite happy, indeed.
Playing some Starcraft.
Nerdin' it up.