sick

I'm better now. Calmer. Did I ruin everything forever?

Also, my cold sore is going away. This is good. It was a short-lived one. I believe in the anti-viral properties of isopropyl alcohol.

I might go to the zoo this weekend if it's nice. That woman from years ago finagled an appointment out of me. I'm sure it's not the right thing to do.

Ah well. Can't go through life being bitter forever, can I?



Edit: The possible zoo appointment isn't like that. Woman burned me once. It won't happen again.