The ugh that I've been fighting off all week seems to have crept up on me anyway. The weather's not helping either: grey, rainy, gloomy. I've developed a stye, which I haven't had in years, and this one's on the lower lid, which I've never had happen before. I actually still have the ointment from the last one, and I'm hoping it still has some effectiveness left, because I don't feel like paying the doctor to write me a scrip for something I already have.

So anyway, I'm not feeling up to going to Conjure Cinema tonight. I'm almost to the end of sleigh's A Magic of Twilight (and still liking it a lot, can't wait for the next installment!) and I have some of mom's chicken soup with matza balls (as good as any Jewish mother's), so it's a quiet evening at home for me. Hopefully by tomorrow I'll be feeling better, and it won't be raining, so I can explore Stanley Park with anaquana.