feeling better, but still diet-coke-deprived....

....so i went to a doc-in-the-box yesterday. actually, it was an np-in-a-box, but who really cares, right? so long as you get the drugs and relief you want, eh? so i went there. and he reminded me of a gay version of my father. very very strange, that was. he gave me drugs, though, so he's not all that bad. so here's me, on a friday afternoon at 1:45, not knowing what i should do. i already ran two loads of laundry and folded them, and cleaned one of the bathrooms. i need to clean the other two, but really can't be bothered at the moment. i seem to have lost my mojo that was going so very nicely this morning.