Bleargh.

It's that time again. Every few months or so, my body just kinda goes, "Bugger this for a lark", and I become generically sick. You know, sinuses playing up (more than usual, anyway, which is why I don't notice I'm sick until it's bad), appetite gone as the last thing I want to do is look at food. Or eat it. Body clock shot to hell because I fall asleep in the middle of the day.

And I have my Editing talk on Tuesday, which I still haven't written. Or scanned the images for.

Yeeeah. I'm not going to the second half of Short Story tomorrow night. Or probably Desktop Publishing on Tuesday.

And I haven't finished reading yuki_onna's poetry yet. I'm just not doing well this weekend.