I was scheduled to get my annual flu shot today at 4 pm. Due to the bus schedule, I showed up at the clinic at 3:30 pm and checked in at the front desk. At 3:35 pm I was ushered into a room. Less than five minutes later my doctor showed up, gave me the shot, wrote me a prescription, and kvetched about how the brand new operating system they'd installed in the clinic computers this very day is
teh massive suckage and keeps crashing. I was out of there by 3:45.
Afterwards I walked over to the Perkins Restaurant where my mother and I used to go after appointments at the clinic and the nearby Grace General Hospital. Their meatloaf dinner looked good, so I had that (with fresh fresh fresh mushrooms, mmm) and an illicit scoop of vanilla ice cream. It turned out to be a FREE vanilla ice cream, since when I noticed that it hadn't been included on my bill and pointed this out to the waiter, he smiled and said: "Never mind." I didn't ask twice.
A bus ride in the gathering gloom brought me to our local PharmaPlus to put in and pick up three prescriptions. It would have been four, but it turns out that
( Cut for a tiny little bit of TMI ) They were able to refer to me a couple of other pharmacies that might carry it, one of them all the way out on Scurfield Boulevard, the other one downtown... with any luck, the downtown one has it in stock, because if not I've got a looooooong bus ride in my near future (unless the Scurfield pharmacy delivers).
( Cut for snarkage )After that I walked up to FoodFare, where I met George and we did a bit of shopping. Lately I've had a real hankering for toaster waffles, so we picked up some blueberry-flavored ones of the Eggo brand. Oh, the excitement.
My mood and energy levels have been up and down all day. Hopefully reintroducing Effexor into my med load this evening will help. The
HB penciller/inker has really pooched the deadline at his end, so it looks like I might have to work all night to have even a hope of turning the job around by tomorrow afternoon. I'm going to try to do it, but I really don't want to risk the crash-and-burn that might follow if I work all the way through the night. There's very little that I find more depressing than being awake to see the sun come up.
My NaNoWriMo word count is sitting at 37,548. I think I'm actually going to make the "50k by November 30th" deadline this year. If I do, I'll be very pleased and proud. So what if the novel is really rough-hewn? The point of NaNo is to turn out a first draft, not the finished product. Depending on when I finish laying
HB flats, I might try to do something tonight, or I might just leave it until tomorrow evening, at which point I'll have to do 4000 words to stay on my own personal schedule.
... glancing ahead in the MTS digital TV schedule, I am astounded that considering how many channels we're subscribed to, it looks like there will be absolutely NOTHING on come 3 or 4 am. :-P