Sunday, September 23, 2012

Saturday, September 22..I'll sell my firstborn to the person who finds the cure for the common cold.

Ok, I knew it was coming; I just didn't know how BAD it would be.

My head hurts, my back hurts, my nose hurts, my ears hurt, my eyes hurt, my face hurts!

I refuse to take a picture of myself because I spent the entire Saturday in my pajamas. 

I spent 99% of the day on the couch.

I wouldn't sell Kate to the person who cured the common cold, well, maybe not, probably not.

No, no I wouldn't do that, would I? Of course in my drugged up, Vicks-state I could always say I didn't know what I was doing.........

Curse the common cold.


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