windlion

It wasn't the ubercold. Nor was it pneumonia. Instead, it was somewhere between the two- bronchitis!

So, yeah. Now I have some giant amoxycillin pills and an inhaler to tout around with me. Between my nerd glasses, weak immune system, and inhaler, I am officially Geek. Wear that geek proud! I can look forward to stopping being a plague bearer sometime tomorrow. And the doctor promises I should be feeling better by Friday. Woo!

Also, tomorrow is the day my Advent calendar is due. The muses will get cracking as soon as I find a whip. At the very least /one/ of the "calling birds" should be done on time, with the others falling in line after. We'll see who cooperates first. (Bets are on Kuroro, the noisy bastard.)

. . . Maybe this will curb my need to have each scene be several pages long. I might be more productive if I were less longwinded.

For now, I watch the ending to Two Towers. Wish I could be out there waiting for RotK dressed as a hobbit. ^^ On the short side, plump, round faced, with curly hair. I'd be an easy casting choice. And as much as I like them, there isn't any prayer I could emmulate an elf.

Oi, do we have anyone out there as an ambassador for the Conjunction? Yes, no?