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Minerva has a swollen, weepy eye. Vet's closed until Monday. =/

I really, really, really can't afford a visit to the emergency vet right now, seeing as they charge a couple grand a pop. Nevertheless, I remain worried.

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So I got to bed at about 3AM last night, slept until roughly 2PM today. On its face, not so weird. 11 hours is a long time, but I hadn't really slept well this week and I was catching up.

At 2 I puttered around, made breakfast, watched Fringe, and at about 4 I put on an audiobook and sat down to do some writing. I started downloading a file at 4:35, and that's the last thing I remember doing...

... before waking up again at 9pm. Yes, 9pm. As in I fell asleep in my armchair for another four hours or so. Ugh. I'm sensing a bad cold inbound or something.