Medically... hm. I am overdoing it. Have overdone it. Will rest between lunch and dinner. I am currently in the full-body deep ache stage of having overdone things. And am *really* nauseous. Which is no fun. But the things were fun, you see.
I'm having the time-measurement issue of days blending into each other. To sum up my plans for the day...
* Breakfast with the only person in Boston who is shorter than me.
* Lunch with the only person in Boston who is louder than me.
* Dinner and hanging-out with, um, there are no comparative superlatives for mizarchivist and her menfolk. That I can think of. But. They are niftiness incarnate.
...fuck, I'm tired. Once more into the breech!