51/89: Acid

Feeling crappy again today, and haven't felt like doing anything, even when I've remembered things to be done. Right now I'm just waiting for my niece to let me know if she'll be able to pick up my rent check and mail it (and pick up a couple of things for me at Trader Joe's) this evening, or if I will have to wait until tomorrow. As soon as it either actually happens, or I know it won't, I'm hitting the hay. I'm also waiting to see if it starts raining soon, though if it doesn't I won't stay up for it. The forecast says it's a certainly sometime tonight, and highly likely for the next three days too. In fact it looks like we could be getting a very wet December. I'm okay with that.

I'm not okay with the indigestion. I'm running out of tablets. I don't think I'll eat anything tonight, though if I wake up hungry in the middle of the night maybe I'll fix some peanut butter on toast. But only because I'm out of soda crackers. Must put those on the list. They are an essential food group for cranky old guys with digestive issues. In fact I can't believe I let myself run out of them. Stupid.