Beelzebug strikes again
I was awakened at around 4:30/5 a.m. from a crazy mosquito bite that I was scratching in my dreams. Which then tried to swoop in and finish the job this morning after I'd gotten up. Not the bite, of course, but rather its progenitor.
On an unrelated note: Is it too late to change my idea for my NaNo novel? I want to go from my twins to an unexplored aspect of my novel. Neither of which I have fully formed ideas about. Perhaps even less for this novel-sub-story. Argh. NaNo makes fools of us all!
Oh, and my ankle is still unhappy. I had a further suggestion from our IT guy, who used to be a footballer (US) that I should ice it at night. Of course the day he said that it felt loads better in the evening, so I didn't bother. Mistake. Fri morning it was more hurtful than ever. For whatever reason I didn't ice it again last night, so here I am in pain all over again. Today? Today I have ice. Broke off a blind date (that's a diff story and post, full of me being a terrified ninny) and going shopping w/Mom b/c of this stupid thing. Le sigh.
On an unrelated note: Is it too late to change my idea for my NaNo novel? I want to go from my twins to an unexplored aspect of my novel. Neither of which I have fully formed ideas about. Perhaps even less for this novel-sub-story. Argh. NaNo makes fools of us all!
Oh, and my ankle is still unhappy. I had a further suggestion from our IT guy, who used to be a footballer (US) that I should ice it at night. Of course the day he said that it felt loads better in the evening, so I didn't bother. Mistake. Fri morning it was more hurtful than ever. For whatever reason I didn't ice it again last night, so here I am in pain all over again. Today? Today I have ice. Broke off a blind date (that's a diff story and post, full of me being a terrified ninny) and going shopping w/Mom b/c of this stupid thing. Le sigh.