I feel like crap. My head feels like it's 200 pounds and it's this big...
I hate being sick. I woke up about 4 different times. 9:50 somthing, 10 somthing, 12 something, and 1:40. I figured because it was so late I ought to get up but I just want to walk upstairs and get back in my bed. :-P I need a hug...and some claritin. I'm glad because tomorrow is wednesday and it's 1/2 way through the week. Adam's coming home on friday so I'm really excited.
This post is kind of pointless. Sorry. Someone call me and make me feel better, please.
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Eric, Please cheer up. Call me if you want to.