Good morning everyone! Our big move is getter closer and closer, but, unfortunately, Josh and I just keep getting sicker and sicker. No bueno. Little good the flu shot did Josh. I'm pretty sure the jab gave him the plague. Sickness heralds the great bloody nose for him, and my bathroom looks like a pagan ritual altar. Blood. Spattered everywhere. It looks like a war zone. Poor guy :(. Me? I can't seem to shake the migraine and nausea. I've also found that almonds make me sick too. Neither of us have had a proper nights rest in awhile. Josh wakes himself up every hour, and we also have a subconscious blanket war every night. I think it's time to invest in two down comforters before one of us is eaten alive by frostbite. In the meantime, I'm waiting for the claritin and excedrin to kick in before I attempt anything physical. Bleh.
On a healthier note (kinda), somebody somewhere in the great corporate food industry loves me. After one year of hunting, I finally found my diet arizona peach tea. I haven't seen it since I left Idaho. It's like drinking liquid hugs. I missed you too, my friend, I missed you too.
I'm off to finish cleaning the house, which never seems to get clean. I've got a crap ton of art projects to work on and I'm half tempted to go to a coffee shop to do them. We shall see. Until tonight, when I have had the day to be introspective.
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| My bathroom, in it's current condition. |
On a healthier note (kinda), somebody somewhere in the great corporate food industry loves me. After one year of hunting, I finally found my diet arizona peach tea. I haven't seen it since I left Idaho. It's like drinking liquid hugs. I missed you too, my friend, I missed you too.
I'm off to finish cleaning the house, which never seems to get clean. I've got a crap ton of art projects to work on and I'm half tempted to go to a coffee shop to do them. We shall see. Until tonight, when I have had the day to be introspective.
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