Alas, alack, I cough and hack

I thought I was done with being sick, but tonight I've started getting the sore throat again, and I think I had a fever. (I say "think" because my thermometer registered me as 97.7 degrees, and it usually registers me around 96.4 degrees. I think it is broken.)

I dunno. I cancelled a doctor's appt today because I thought I was better and because I couldn't get a ride out there. I think I'll feel really dumb calling back tomorrow saying "Oops, I am an idiot." I dunno. We'll see how I feel in the morning.

For now, Tasty's food and laundry and SimCity and Eli and ice cream have given me a good evening. I even dug out my Nintendo and played Dr. Mario for a while while Eli was using my computer, because I plan to write it in Java soon. Whee. My Nintendo works, but I couldn't get either of my Contra carts to load. Sigh.

konshuu no kotoba wa, bakuhatsu da

All right, I am getting sick of things exploding in my suitcases, etc. Today a bottle of sunscreen I forgot about exploded sometime (or more like the top came off somehow) and it dumped all over my stuff inside. It utterly ruined my dice bag and some dice, a small notebook I had, a whiteboard marker, and a bunch of other stuff. In addition, now my bag smells like sunscreen. It is disgusting. I already wanted to get a new bag; now I definitely will, very soon. Ugh ugh ugh. Ugh. Ugh ugh ew ew.

I have a doctor's appt tomorrow. Hopefully we'll figure out what the heck is wrong, already... I'm going to go to band practice anyway because I just finished a thingy and gave it to someone who said "I have no time to review this, how about tomorrow?" and I figure being around the band will be more relaxing than being around here. Ugh.