...All the while I'm thinking, "...Well as far as I can remember, I didn't have anything which could possibly be sickness, so it couldn't have been me bringing it in......" Which means...I'm probably gonna get really really really really badly sick, soonish.
Hmm, what else should I talk about?
Not much happened today. I'm doing my normal rounds, basically. On my own for dinner, as I have been for the last few days (which hasn't gone well, since I ran out of actual meals to make for myself aside from one which requires leftovers which by now are old enough that I'm not sure I'd want to), but I have my breakfast for that. (My breakfast didn't get eaten because I have bad, bad, bad experience going to tae kwon do with nothing bug three eggs in my stomach, so I need to eat something else before then, but if I eat the eggs first then I'm not hungry enough to eat the food I'm supposed to.)
I'm embarking on a bit of a self-imposed challenge, basically extending inktober to be a year-long event where I make a sketch every day, for as long as I have the pages in a sketchbook. I don't imagine it'll work for very long, but I'm gonna try anyway.
That's about it for now.