Then I hit him in the head with the peace-lily.

If yesterday had been my own, I could have finished the adorable fic (or two) that was trying to run my brain. But instead I've been working on my dad's book for about three days (not quite straight, I went to bed at 4am and got up at noon, so that has to count for something).

Still, I've been feeling nauseous since yesterday, and my stomach aches and I'm tired and my eyes hurt. Seeing as Younger Sister has gotten approximately 8 hours of sleep in the past... week, I'm in a very shitty spot to complain, but still. Ew. And... this is sort of my job, sometimes. Might want to get a new one ;o)

And Mom is leaving at 5:30am for a plane and chances are high that I will have to get up and take her. Also, have a follow-up doctor's appt. and then Younger Sister and I have to drive back up to NorCal.

And I don't get to watch Bones tonight. *grumps* Especially grumps because everyone keeps FLAILING all over the place and dammit, I wanna know what the flails are about (not that I want to be spoiled, I wanna watch it. XD)

But! We are almost done with the book, and it'll be very book-like and stuff when we're done. So that's pretty cool.