Okay....I guess I'm getting too old for this...

You know, it's never a good thing when your body starts yelling at your for sitting and doing something for four or five hours. Especially when you can remember it not quite doing that (or at least not complaining from quite so many joints) just a few years ago.

Still, thanks to adelheide reccing dodger_winslow's story, To Everything a Season (warning, WIP for those of you wierdos that refuse to read them -- supernatural fandom), I got sucked into a fanfic reading binge (well, do we still call it a binge when it's just one story?? LOL, albeit, epicly long story) this morning...which made me realize that for once I didn't have any cells or experiments waiting on me at work and nothing that needed to be done OMG THIS MINUTE and the only reason I was going to work was for the dentist...which is really just basically having me come in a second time for a separate little workup and different xrays to get more money from me in my opinion. So, since my nose decided to have a nosebleed that made it seem unwise to have hand pressure on my face while leaning backwards, I canceled that and played hooky and indulged in the fanfic binge.

And now my lower back and the tendons in one of my hips are asking me why I didn't move around more today. Siiigh, this getting old stuff never gets old does it? :P

Still, as tired as I've been all week, I think I needed it. Especially since B seems to be getting sick :P I've had enough colds this year, thanks!

Huh, thought there was more of a point to this post, but I can't find it anymore. *shrugs*