Between a runny nose and sore throat I didn't get much done in the past week. On Tuesday I clipped coupons with my cousin, on Wednesday I went to the library again, and on Thursday I worked for a few hours on a fiction story I've been trying to write. So far it's only about six pages long and doesn't have much of a point, but at least I'm getting some practice writing. I like to write, but haven't been doing it as much as I would like lately. I want to actually finish something substantial for once, and try to get it published. On Thursday I worked on the guinea pig model some more, and it now has cruddy little legs with misshapen feet (yay?). On Thursday I uploaded a new video on YouTube using my squirrel model and a fruit bowl:
Anyway, my main point is: I hate being sick. I don't get things done when I'm sick. Now, I'm off to go clip the guinea pigs' nails.