It's been more than a few days of this putrid cold. I wonder if I got it again somehow. *goes to wash hands*
I swear this is going to turn me into a germ freak. Not a clean freak. Well, is there a difference?
My day was lacking adventure. The breakdown of its uneventfullness, if you so care:
Wake up to the phone ringing and needing to use the bathroom.
Sleep a little while longer.
Stuff a thosand tissues in my nose.
Play Animal Crossing DS.
Drink chocolate milk and eat my breakfast, a mini strawberry bagel.
Convince my dad to put up some Christmas lights [with the my help.]
Almost freeze into a popsicle outside.
Talk to my brother and annoy him oh-so badly.
Listen to music.
Play some more Animal Crossing DS.
Play games on http://www.sporcle.com/. [Kinda fun.]
IM with Nikki.
Sit around with tissues still up my nose.
I was going to wrap my dad's present. Alas, I'm so lethargic and have yet to.
I believe there's a Subway meatball sub I could eat for dinner. I need to find a tangelo to eat, too. An unsweet "cutie" clementine just won't do. Then assorted family members will watch Traitor? Perhaps once other brother is home from his party.
[I need a blanket and ice cream.]
P.S. Zack: Happy Hanukkah, Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you...