It Sucks Being Right
So yeah, I indeed have an upper respiratory infection.

(Not lung cancer as the nightmare that had me literally waking up screaming at about four this morning had me having. Personally I blame the television show that was on since it was talking about a woman with lung cancer.)

This means several things.

1. I feel like ass and have to get up at five in the morning.

2. I have medicine, which I can't start taking until tomorrow because I have to wait a certain amount of time after I take my acid reflux medicine because I don't like break through reflux in the middle of the night.

3. My doctor noticed I had lost weight and encouraged me to lose more by telling me that my reflux will get better when I lose weight and I can eat spicy foods again.

4. I was not sent to the emergency room. Because my doctor has a fucking brain stem.

5. I won't be doing a Views this week. I need the rest. And besides...

6. I still have to finish up my "action plan" for work and...

7. I still have two reviews to finish (thankfully not start) and...

8. I could use a week to write out and maybe record over the weekend two episodes to get them in the can.

9. My "other" project is on hold.

10. I still have to edit that Unique Geek thing, but I should be able to take care of that tomorrow. Besides, something involving the Unique Geek being late is kind of expected at this point.

11. I love my wife because she puts up with my dumb ass.

I threw that last one in for no particular reason.

Sigh.

Off to shower, make something to eat and finish my "action plan".

I really need to find a new line of work.