Ugh.
You know I'm not feeling well if I'd rather do WORK than blog. What's
the matter with me?

Wicked cold. Took NyQuil last night which did NOT put me to sleep, so
I'm like the walking dead today. Leftover NyQuil floating around in my
body not allowing my brain to work, tired as hell, and just plain
exhausted. Blah.

The good news is, I get to go home soon. Dana and I were supposed to
meet with the priest who's marrying us in June to do some paperwork,
but for some reason he thought we had cancelled.

Is it a bad sign when a priest blows you off? :)

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