Sicky.

Ahh yes, it would be most perfect if, five days before my largest paper of the year is due, I wake up with a pounding head, crusty eyes, and a sore throat. You read that right, I'm sick!!!

So of course as soon as I'm up I realize that I don't have any sick 'supplies.' So I make a 6:30 AM run to Meijer for:



Ok, so the doughnut wasn't strictly for anythig sick-related - but damn if I wasn't going to get anything fun out of this whole trip.

Gonna go throw myself a pity party now, ok?

Have a nice Wednesday!


love,