May 16, 2010 22:15
Naturally, my fickle cranium picked a horrible day to go south on me. I'd been looking forward to the Z-man's baby shower, and then about an hour before we got there, my brain started feeling like it was going to ooze out my sinuses. I only managed an hour at the party--and an anti-social one, at that--before I had to bail. Grrr.
Finally started feeling a bit better a few hours ago, thank goodness, but wish it had happened sooner.
I suppose I'll simply have to go pester Z and his daddies on my own sometime soon. Hrmph.
Hoping I feel more productive this week. I've been behind on my Official Writing Gig stuff lately due to muses living it up somewhere relaxing and fun. Stoopid muses.
health,
stupid shit,
socialization