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My nose looks like I've been bleeding from it. Scary. Also? Face hurts.

Not cool, body. You can stop fucking with me any day now.

ETA: 1.5 hours after DayQuil? Face still hurts. In the sinuses. And after that last coughing spasm that left me bent over the nearest surface trying to remember how to breathe? Yeah, calling in sick to work. Fuck that noise. Back to bed for me. Or the couch.

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Okay. Tomorrow, better or not, I need to get off my ass and at least do some writing things. These things will be, in no particular order:

• E-mail agent at T------ and remind her of interest from Maui
  
• Dig out link for writing contest I was going to enter. here it is! and yes. Total pants.
  
• NCIS Ficathon! Holy crap, so late. (.. or not. Stories to be posted the 10th to the 15th. Ohthankgod.)
  
• Submit to these guys, because it's in their reading period and because I'm probably just stoned enough to come up with something good.
  
• Make backup list of agents in case agent at T----- rejects it.
  
• Read over Pen Bryton. Check timeline.
  

I'm sure there's more stuff to do, but right now that's about all I can think of. Outlining other novels to work on might be a good idea too. The next Pen Bryton, and so on.

My nose looks like I've been sneezing blood all day. Heh. Gross. One side of my head is stuffed, the other side hurts from the pressure but I can hear fine, there. This is just wacky. Plus, hot and sweaty half the time. I am not liking this one bit. Gimme drugs.

Other than that, I got no news since the conference. Been sacked out on the couch mostly. Entertain me! What's going on in your life?