A cruddy day

So, last night I unwisely had a fried egg that had passed it's edibly fresh span, and I have been suffering for it since. Nothing quite like having a stomachache and charley-horse hit you in your sleep with such intensity that you dream someone is insisting to you that this proves the Buddhist tenet of "Life is suffering".

Then, this afternoon, I twisted my ankle. I'm still at work. It will be 5 or 6 hours since I twisted it when I finally get home to do something about it. For joy.

Curiously, my brain is still merrily trundling along, coming up with ideas for Exalted, Shadowrun, and various fictional universes. Nothing revolutionary, you understand, nothing grand - but I'm at least thinking. Which means I hope to put up something new here tomorrow. Even if it's just for betaing.

School starts next Wednesday. My first day will start at 10am and end at 5pm.. I think.

Edit: And then I caught my FUCKING thumb in the FUCKING door AAGGKKKTHPPPKK!!!!

And my leg is starting to cramp because I'm favouring the ankle.

And I changed my journal colour theme: you like?