Still sick. So it was back to the doctor's office and now I have my lovely third antibotic. They did chest x-rays...hurray for me I don't have pneumonia. I almost ended up with an shot, but I declined. So it's antibotics and an inhaler. We'll see what happens. I need to get better this time or it's a shot and my mom's already talking hospital...which I really don't have time for.
I did call work though, on Wed, and got my work weekend cut from thirty-six hours to fifteen. That paycheck will be bleak, but hopefully it'll allow me rest and time to feel better.
I'm a bit annoyed with my writing lately. I have several pieces that need done, a fest fic that I should be working on, and several things started. Instead I've written two stories in the last few days. They're done. I'm happy with them. Except they're story two and three for a four part series that looks like it's going to turn itself into a five part series. At this point I just want to bang my head. I've done that with another series recently. I finished the third story and have one and two halfway done. I'm finding it rather fustrating.
I did call work though, on Wed, and got my work weekend cut from thirty-six hours to fifteen. That paycheck will be bleak, but hopefully it'll allow me rest and time to feel better.
I'm a bit annoyed with my writing lately. I have several pieces that need done, a fest fic that I should be working on, and several things started. Instead I've written two stories in the last few days. They're done. I'm happy with them. Except they're story two and three for a four part series that looks like it's going to turn itself into a five part series. At this point I just want to bang my head. I've done that with another series recently. I finished the third story and have one and two halfway done. I'm finding it rather fustrating.