Clusterfuck day. Woke up to mom saying I needed to come out and help unload some rather literal crap that one of her friends brought down (she uses it for gardening). So, I grudgingly got dressed, and got to work, unloaded a few sacks, and went to get a shovel because a majority of it was in a tarp, and it was far too heavy to just drag off the trailer. So, I'm walking back with the shovel, and I hear a really quick, loud "BZZZZZZZZ," and, lo and behold, I have a searing fucking pain just off my left eye, toward my nose. According to Ka, a "big, black bug" just kinda...rammed right into my face. Had I not had my glasses on, it would've hit me right in the eye.
So, they took me inside, made a cold compress out of a clean rag and ice, and dosed me up to the eyeballs with antihistamines. Dad decided it'd be a good idea for me to go to the hospital, just in case, soooo...he, Ka, and I drove down there and got seated in the ER. And waited. And waited. The place was fucking packed to the gills with people, and my pain had actually subsided a fair bit, so we just went home without seeing the guy; if it were something like anaphylactic shock, I likely wouldn't even be posting this. Soooo...we got some food on the way home, I ate some and passed out in a drug-induced stupor.
I'm still tired from all this, but I couldn't sleep, even if I wanted to.
Cluster. Fuck. Day.