I’m still sick. 

Now the man is sick, and he is the world’s biggest baby when sick.  Bring you hot apple cider?  Why don’t YOU BRING ME HOT APPLE CIDER!?!?!??!!!!??????!?!?

The economy sucks but at least gas is cheap.

I have no Christmas tree.

I’ve been getting my “Christmas fix” from HGTV & The Food Network.

Roommates A & C have moved out.

Thank heavens for that.  They were really behaving badly towards the end.

Roommate B is just as much of a choad as he ever was.

I have devoured the first two books in the Twilight series.

I also saw the movie.

I can’t read the third until I haul my ass over to my friend’s house to borrow it, which will be sometime after I am no longer contagious.

I could use a shower.  And my house could use a cleaning.  And so could my laundry.

I am apparently a “grass is always greener” type of person.  I missed the man while I was in Missouri.  Now that I’m back in Texas, I miss my family.

I am currently obsessed with hot cocoa.  Yes, the kind you can get twelve packets of for a dollar.  Preferably with marshmallows and McCormick Cocoa Chile Blend.