I wrote!

Barely 300 words, but that's 300 words more than I've managed in the past 2 weeks. And it's good. Or at least I think it is. Kaz has yet to come home, so we'll see what she thinks.

Now all I've got to do is keep going.

Phone calls were mostly a bust. Blood people were fine. Dentist/Hospital/Connexions all went to answer phone. Emailed Connexions, and will badger the Dentist/Hospital tomorrow. Early.

But yay. I wrote.

Now all I've got to do is re-shelve the psychopathic anger I'm channeling so it's not pulsing behind my eyes anymore.

That and eat.

And no more painkillers until later. 2 horse-pills in about 6 hours are not good (and my knee still hurts).