Damn. Should've held out a tiny bit longer and taken what was going to be offered.

Ah well. Shoulda, coulda, woulda. 

It's all part of the Plan.

A lazy day, ticking a few things of the to-do list, followed by some Loki-adoring on the Xtreme screen with some of my favourite people.  Perfect Sunday.

Maaaaan, my body is screwed. up. Acupuncture and Chinese herbal medicine, work your magic please - I can't take much more of this.

And so Eddie has left Poetry City. My fortnight of working every day for 14 hours is ended. 

And a guy just spewed his curry all over the tram. Pleasant. 

First session with the acupuncturist today... let's see how it goes!  Anything's better than having to go on Roaccutane.

The security dude at work tonight told me I looked "tired".  That's an understatement buddy. I look exhausted. Because I am.  Leaving the house at 8am, working all day/night and getting home at 11pm is doing my face no favours. Clearly.

Soooo, apparently my vitamin D level is so abnormally low (16, when it should be a minimum of 75), that I need to take six times the usual dosage of supplements and sit in the sun for at least two hours a day.

Doctors. Heh. They really don't live in the real world, do they? Who has time to sit in the sun for two hours a day (if they're not on vacation)?!  Not me, that's for sure.