I Love Music

I'm alive. I'm still whiny. I just do NOT feel like getting ready for work. If I could teleport myself to my work desk, while still in my pajamas, I would be fine.

Tonight I get the joy of baking something for work tomorrow.

Yesterday was eventful: Work, talked with ST, had a huge (not medically related!) family crisis, got stuck in the freaking driveway, went to Church, watched AI (where Ryan did NOT say "Seacrest out" and I almost cried!), and went to bed.

Peace, love, and runny snotty noses to all!