Thursday, December 2, 2010

Stream of consciousness

Blogging, blah blah blah blobbity blah.

I have been sick for what seems like two weeks now.  I am now at the point where I go through a box of tissues a day and my nose has a constant tingle that may or may not lead to a satisfying sneeze.

Boogers are gross!  Izzy has them too, but she's a lot less conscientious about where she wipes them.  :s

I have had TWO brilliant ideas for Christmas gifts, but apparently that's not enough.  Now I actually have to implement them.  Also, I need a third brilliant idea, but I'm not sure who it's supposed to be for yet.

I love that Google will spell check things for me.  It better not be screwing with me.

2 comments:

the Lola Letters said...

I heard that people often get ill with sorrow after moving away from me...

It's all to much...

The immune system can't take it.

Boogers are inevitable.

If you want them to stop, you might consider coming by to see me sometime ;)

Love your miracle.
That is one crazy awesome miracle.

the Lola Letters said...

ha ha!
I missed an "o" on the end of that too.

How embarrassing.
I am mortified.
(You have no idea ;)