I'm sick today. My left eye feels like it's going to burst.

Driving to the doctor this morning was a nice surprise. I could hardly see out the windshield. This is the perils of living alone. When you're sick, there is no one to take care of you but yourself.

The doctor says it's allergens. I've never been allergic to anything before in my life, so this was another nice surprise. Though it's not that I'm near death, this is unpleasant nevertheless. Not to mention that I feel rather lacklustre today, perhaps I do have a virus of some sort.

Oh well. At the very least I've got my cats. One of them is scratching up my stomach as we speak. Indiscriminate clawing, must be nice to be a cat...