I have sniffles. Nothing major, just enough to make me long for bed (where Harry Potter is waiting for me). My legs feel like I'm walking through water.
There's a sale downstairs and in honor of
elizard100 I bought 6 pairs of sox.
Chatting with a co-worker yesterday, I observed that no matter my advanced age, I still wonder when I'm going to "feel" like a grown-up. I keep thinking I should still be at the kids' table. She said she felt the same way (she's in her early 50's I think). Do you *ever* feel grown up, or is there always going to be this little voice inside.
A good TV night last night: Corrie Street, Lost (whoo hoo!), West Wing all new episodes. I can't say I'm sad Boone is gone: he didn't appeal to be although I admit the eye-candy factor was good. Boy is Shannon going to feel guilty! Oh, Lost and Desperate Housewives have been renewed for next season. You never know with the programming people, they often cancel really good stuff for no reall good reason.