
I must admit that after a couple of nights with double digits hours of sleep I'm feeling better.
Of course, after my Saturday outing I didn't drive anywhere today. I'm secretly hoping to wake up in the morning and find that my car is blocked in the parking garage so that I don't have to go to work or to that stupid doctor's appointment that I don't want to go to anyway.
Of course, if I don't go I can't tell them about the trouble I had at the LabCorp office or that I blame them for everything including the bruise on my arm from the needle that vampire used to take my blood.