Headache: day nine and counting.

I've been taking antibiotics since Tuesday and I still feel like crap. My sinuses hurt. It's hard to sleep at night.

I also have this (probably irrational) fear that it isn't sinusitis this time...that it's a dread revisit from the facial cellulitis fairy. I think the doctor would have noticed, though.

If it's not better by Monday I'm going back in.

I thought that twelve days off would be awesome--that I'd get tons of stuff done and put my crafting ducks in a row. But I'm sick. What fun! At least I have managed to accomplish quite a bit, considering how I feel. Lots of new listings on Etsy (thirty!), restocking of the eBay store, packages packaged and mailed. Email kept up with. Clothing sorted and the next two weeks' listings planned (though not prepared yet). Of course, this has partially been due to the fact that August and the first couple weeks of September are the slowest for ecommerce, but still...

I dreamed a fic

So I wrote it.

Characters: Severus Snape, Hermione Granger. Note the comma separating them.
Rating: G.
Length: Under 2K.
Summary: Severus Snape expects death after the snakebite, but discovers that Fate, and someone else, has other plans for him.
AN: Post-DH. Er...unbeta'ed. Poured out in about an hour, I think.
Warning: Not for the claustrophobic. Also, this might possibly constitute crack!fic on some level. Though it's valisfic, so it's melodramatic crack!fic. lol. I am totally aware that this does not entirely make sense--it was a dream, remember?

The Pond

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