|A Talking Kitchen Appliance?|
Definitely think I'm getting sick. I can't. Uggggh. Sinus headaches, nose alternating being stuffy and runny, sore throat, tired. Fuck you, common cold.
So I went to Jewel and bought some groceries, among them a Kashi pesto-pasta-veggie frozen dinner that was on sale 'cause I didn't feel like cooking. It looked good. And smelled good.
I definitely dropped the bowl all over my shoe bin/drawers for make up and hair stuff. And the floor. In attempting to catch the bowl, I somehow managed to smash my thumb and now I have a bruise under my nail.
My friend and I both get off of work at 1 on Friday, so we're going shopping together. We're both uber excited, just 'cause we haven't really hung out outside of work.
And I think I'm going to see Jason Mraz back home in DeKalb on the 17th with another friend from work. :D
I should really be writing some reflection papers for Uylsses.
And eat. Meh.