Welcome to Wide Open Wednesday, the tired and gloomy whining edition:

I didn't sleep well and my arm hurts. The antibiotic cocktail is hell on my stomach.

That about covers it.

On a positive note, I'm not morally bankrupt, my dogs love me when I feed them and my legs aren't broken.

Oh fine, yes... I can say something nice. Dr. M called twice yesterday to make sure I was improving.

I probably have the best doctor on the planet.

Off to drink another Vat o' water and gag down swaller some more pills.

AG out...