So I've been feeling blah all day. So blah, in fact, that I didn't make it into town to run my errands. It wasn't until just now that the words of my accupuncturist came back to me. "You'll be fine," she said. "Just as long as you remember to take your herbs. You come back tomorrow when the new shipment comes in and get a new bottle since you just ran out."

Guess what one of my errands was supposed to be?

Apparently those ground sticks and leaves in pellet form actually do make a difference for me. Who woulda thunk?

Books: I wrote three sentences! Well, five if you count the ones I rewrote from the paragraph before.