Tired. Had a bad time of it last night. Couldn’t get to sleep, just laid there with my brain going for over an hour. I tried switching positions, and all it did was make me realize that I was stuffy and couldn’t breathe, so I got up and put on a Breathe Rite strip, and even then it was a half hour or so until I finally managed to drift off. And then during the night I developed one of those headaches that keeps waking you up just to poke at you and remind you its still hurting. I finally got up a little before 7 to eat and take something, and its helped some, but honestly, I’m still thinking about going back to bed. I just feel tired and crappy.

And yet, I still believe the feverfew is helping. I have had days like this before, and felt worse. As I’ve said, sucking less was really all I was aiming for. My standards are really depressing low sometimes.

On the upside, Mal is finally pre-ordered. He is not due to ship until August sometime, and even then, I will not officially receive him until Christmas. (He was going to be for this year’s birthday, you may recall, but given that we are already three months past that, Mom decided he should be Christmas instead, and Angel was my birthday present. Rock.) But, whatever, because MAL! Mal will be MINE! IT IS ONLY A MATTER OF TIME, Y’ALL. I would dance if I didn’t think it would make my head pound.