Well, Rats

[przed]

It's shaping up to be not such a great week.

My sweetie just hit day 6 of having a fever of between 102 and 103.

We woke up to a leak in our living room, just below where our second floor shower is.

I have completely over-committed myself fannishly (7 challenge stories, 2 zines stories, both of which are due Friday, and we won't even talk about the vids I'd like to be/am working on). Right now, I'm trying to decide on a course of action: panic and do as much as I can in a flurry or roll over and give up? I suspect my actual response is going to be somewhere between the two, but things aren't looking good for the Boromir gen zine story due this week. (Gen? What's that?)

On the other hand:

I'd already arranged to work on some video stuff at home today, so I was able to drive my sweetie to his doctor first thing.

I'd never gotten around to cancelling the home repair warranty that came with our new mortgage, so we may get off with a $50 deductible for the plumbing repair, though don't even talk to me about repairing the drywall afterward.

On the writing front...well, crap, there is no good news there. Sigh.

Comments

[shayheyred.livejournal.com]

Hello...I can read, really I can.
::facepalm::
Of course you took him to the doctor.

[przed.livejournal.com]

I would have taken him earlier, but finding any open clinic on the weekend is a bitch and the nice nurse at Telehealth (this province-wide number where you can call with medical questions) assured us that it wasn't an emergency room thing unless he hit 104. Which he was edging close to on Friday night.

Hey, speaking of writing overcommitment did you ever look at that stagesoflove story? I wasn't sure if Gmail wasn't giving me your response or if you hated it and weren't sure how to tell me. *g* (Yes, I'm insecure. Like there was any doubt?)

[shayheyred.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. I sent it back the same night. Wonder what happened?
Okay, I'll send it again. Let me know if you don't receive it.

[przed.livejournal.com]

Stoopid Gmail. Sigh.