Drama at work.

I'm sore all over, but it's not because I'm sick, it's because I'm vigorous.

I watched the new Heroes episodes on my computer last night. Oh, come ON. No spoilers, but this is just getting ridiculous. More ridiculous than season 2, which is saying something. And how the hell does somebody who is able to heal himself get a scar?!

Dentist today. Woo. Went in to work early, leaving shortly after three. The dentist is one block from my apartment and two blocks from the train. My plan is to hop off the train, run home, brush the teeth, maybe change out of work clothes, and run to the dentist. I probably have some cavities, I hope I don't need any other work besides that. I haven't been to a dentist in a couple years.

I haven't run or studied in the past couple days because I've been ill. No mental or physical effort for me, thanks. I'm doing a lot better than yesterday, at least. I still think, instead of going anywhere tonight or even thinking, I'll just curl up in a ball and try to stay alive.

This query is taking forever. I think I did it wrong.

Well, I lied about no physical effort: I will keep up with the pushups required of me.