Well, at least this didn't happen yesterday.

Woke up about 5:30 this morning feeling like someone had poured acid down my throat; the back of my mouth still burns a little bit, but nowhere near like the inferno it was for a few hours. From the taste it left in my mouth, I'm surprised I didn't throw up...came pretty close, though, apparently. Weird.

I was planning on going to get a haircut today, but between this and the resultant lack of sleep, I think I'm just gonna spend today recuperating. X_x The freebie offer I got for the new place in town's valid for another 3 months anyway. No rush.

Go figure.

Needed nail clippers.
Lost nail clippers.
Looked for nail clippers.
Finally gave up and bought new nail clippers.
Had thought about location of old nail clippers.
BINGO.

I'm out $2 on it, but not the least bit mad or surprised; it's a family tradition that when we lose something and cave in to just getting a replacement, the old one shows up within 36 hours; these little bastards didn't wait 36 minutes.