Water

What a miserable day. I managed to drink a 1.5 liter bottle of evian by just past lunch. I've chugged four more large glasses of water throughout the day. It's hot and sticky. My throat is killing me. I managed to see my GP to take care of my third thing and have spent a chunk of change on drugs and such. C and D were home this evening, and while they did share their meal with me, the house is a bit of a tip. That'll be fun tomorrow.

I just want to be well and be cool and live in a house that magically cleans itself. That's not too much to ask, is it?