It’s a yearly cold – October to October.

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And it will never go away. *sigh*

No gym time this week – my head has been stuffed with cotton batting.  Plus, I’ve been driving, everywhere: Monday, to Mom and Dad’s after work; Tuesday, I felt terrible so just went home; Wednesday, to Northwood to pick up my car, and yesterday, staying late at work.  Bleah.

No writing, either – I’ve been trying to get myself to outline my NaNo novel, and it’s just not coming.  I think I’m hitting burnout.  I was talking to a friend at work and mentioned this – she pointed out that I basically at this point have 3 jobs: day job, writing, and SCA.  It’s exhausting, and something is going to give very soon.  I just hope it’s the SCA.  I can’t afford to let either the writing or the day job explode.

This weekend – I don’t know what I’ll get done.  I have an investigation Saturday night, I have to finish up my taxes for Tax Court next weekend, and I have to write.  But…

I just bought Mists of Pandaria.  I think I know what tonight is going to be.

Can I call in panda to work on Monday?  No?  Yeah, I didn’t think so.

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