Okay. Feeling a lot better now. A hell of a lot better. Actually got out of the house then, too. Doing that a lot more. Perhaps I'm getting better. Although, the pirate noises I was making as I walked past the pub are probably an indication otherwise. I can't even remember why I was doing it. I had one eye closed, though. I got a pack of cornchips and a can of red bull. There was a different woman in there than was yesterday. She didn't know where the cornchips were and I couldn't see any because I'm blind and lazy but we found some anyway. Also, listerine hurts like fuck if the inside of your mouth is cut up.