Back to work!

Well, back at work. :D Gods help me. ._.

I'm working on the belated Christmas fic as well as I can, but it's sloooooow going. I just seriously don't feel like writing, and with good reason; I'm pretty sure I have a lung infection. (facepalm) I can't be sure until I go to a doctor, and who can afford a doctor these days, right? I definitely can't. But my dad used to get lung infections constantly because he's a moron who courts illness like I do yaoi, so I'm pretty sure I know the signs.

In happier news, the house is completely empty except for myself, Papa and the dogs. Emma went home (yay!) and took my live-in Aunt with her. (double yay!) She won't be back until Thursday. I celebrated by cleaning the hell out of the house and then reveling in being able to lounge around for hours on end in total silence. The place is cleaner than it's been for ages. I swear, when Mary gets back and it looks like crap again, I'm going to cry. I also played FFXII, but I can only go for so long before I get dizzy, so I'm still in the early stages of that game. now that I think of it, cleaning may be what pushed me from "cold" to "seriously ill". I probably should have rested when I started getting congested.

Too damned stubborn? Who, me?