Feel free to ignore this.

I'm not here. Really, I'm not.

Instead of going out and getting a job like I'd hoped I'd be able to do by now, I've spent the last few days at home because I'm (A) waiting for an important phone call from someone who's never in his office and (B) still too tired to do much of anything useful anyway. However, my good doctor told me on Tuesday that I can stop the blasted antibiotics (a good thing, considering I'd stopped them already), so I should soon be able to digest food properly once again. And he's convinced I won't need surgery to remove the infected bit of my leg, so that's a relief.

Grr. The man I need to speak with not only isn't in his office now, but he won't be back 'til Monday. Right then, this day has officially been a waste of time.

Quote of the Day

Actually would've been my quote of the day a couple weeks ago if I'd bothered to type it up. Vic loved it too, so she typed it up and I've only had to copy it from her diary. Yay for other people doing all the work. ::grin::
( It's from Gaiman. Read it 'cos it's good, okay? )

Oh joy.

So my first post of the day sounded kinda whiny there--my day ruined because I didn't get a phone call? Get real!

Well, the discussion I didn't have is one that's pretty much necessary to get my life moving. And, while the other party is a male, it has nothing to do with dating and everything to do with bureaucracy. :-P Even so, there are other things I could've done today if it weren't for so much else going wrong lately. It's been something of a one-step-forward-three-steps-back week that I'm not writing about because even I would be bored by the details.

Eep. My monitor's making scary noises. Maybe it's about to explode. That'd just be icing on the moldy cake, wouldn't it?

Must go to library tomorrow and find good books to take my mind off reality for the weekend. Life frustrating. Need literature.