So it turns out I was allergic to the antibiotics given to me after being stung by that wasp. Went through a week of hell because of it. It should be all over by the end of this week, hopefully. It's made me feel very unwilling to talk much or even draw. I just hope next time a wasp stings me it isn't any worse than what has happened already. It's seriously not worth going through a week of crap over it, from bad dreams about being stung by wasps to not being able to sleep right from a tight chest.
On a happier note, I've been collecting plants to make my room more lively. Turns out the plants I like need special dirt that has to drain well so the past two plants died from root rot. Woops. I bought a schefflera and hope to make a "bonsai" out of it in the coming years. My grandma had one and it lived for like 20 years. It'll be interesting to watch grow into whatever way it's trained to grow into, just as long as it survives my manhandling.