Mayhem threw up again, this morning. His skin is looking a little sallow, too.

I'm worried that the medicos are going to demand they take his gallbladder out regardless of the possible benefits or definite detriments.

Fingers crossed, some sunshine will help him out.

My plns also include depositing my scratchings from this year into my Dreams account. Something for which requires my actual physical presence in the actual physical bank. Because my scratchings are a loose collection of random bills and I am certain that I would count it wrong.

I don't want my son to have one of his organs removed. I'm willing to bet money that five, maybe ten years down the line, medical science will "discover" that humans actually need their gall bladders and I don't want to be in on that class action suit.

I'd much rather it not be necessary.

Onwards I go. I owe my Patreon Patrons some content. I owe y'all a Wordpress Wednesday, too.

[AN: This should have been posted yesterday, but my day be frelled up. Sorry.]