Today is a day for much rejoicing – despite waking up with the flu, I have only…
ONE MONTH LEFT!
(And I am quite determined to not go over. The Bwun and I will not be friends if he comes later than February 28.)
(Well, we probably will be friends anyway. But I’ll remind him that I suffered for a long time. Too long.)
This weekend I got a new pair of ultra-comfortable socks. They’re warm, they fit well, they have those little rubber grippers on the bottom, and I didn’t have to pay for them.
Well, mostly. All I had to do was have the Romgi drive me down to the Payson hospital in the middle of the night, through the thickest fog I’ve ever seen in my life.
And that’s like free, right?
Don’t worry, life is still fantastically good – I just got another bag of Mother’s Cookies thanks to ‘Sposita!