BLAH. BLAH BLAH BLAH.

Okay, yesterday was a test of my pain 'control'. Why? We went to the store and I decided 'wow, I'm better -- I can eat solid foods now.' So, what did I do? Eat a bleedin corndog. I don't think my throat has ever been so sore.

And come to find out, I submitted my fic the *wrong* way to FA (i.e. I accidentally left my vB user name in the slot for author's name and I now have two author names on FA -- SUCK) so now I have two forums to Mod and I'm a bit tweaked.

Although this morning my mom and I had a rather fun water fight with my mom -- three squirt guns and a bag full of water balloons. Sopping wet, laughing and screaming at each other on the deck while the neighbors watched -- pure, unadultered FUN. I love summer.