The flu. With that in light, my dad offered to take me to get an injection, but I had to decline, because today was Tae Kwon Do, and I know that anything to do with needles has always ended up visibly influencing my performance negatively for TKD that day. I did say "any other day", though, because I know that's probably something best to get.
I'm asocial (not antisocial) enough that it probably wouldn't be a problem for me. But in case it could be, always a good step to take.
Anyway, today my sister called my PB&J, lunchmeat+cheese bagel sandwich combo 'weird', which I grant her it is, but it's a delicious weird; the flavors augment one another.
Now if you don't mind, I'm beat. I don't think I'll be making another entry tonight, even though there's probably a ton of stuff I could talk about.
Oh. On that note, I did write some further notes on Disease. But that's the wrong story; I should be working on the novel I'm actually trying to get finished. Especially with NaNoWriMo right around the corner. Ah, well. Life doesn't always work the way you will it to.