Being sick is absolutely no fun. The only time it's fun is when you lose your voice... but all else is still completely healthy. Nope. Sickness = zero fun.

So here I sat. I did nothing all day. I went to a couple classes. Took a stinking long nap. Still felt terrible when I awoke. Ate some soup that I think wasn't quite right. Ate some candy to try to take my headache away. Updated my registry. And remembered just how much I love Indiana Jones. I don't care if it blows, I'm super stoked for the fourth.

My roommate can get super annoying. I won't go into details but I'll sure be happy when I have my very own apartment! After registered for even more house stuff, I'm quite excited. I think I finally found the perfect bedding for us. The final test... to see if Matt likes it. I don't think he will, but maybe he'll decide he doesn't really care and he'll let me get what I want. I also found the perfect bathroom accessories. I decided the ones I had originally registered for just weren't right for me. So I found some new silver accessories and found perfect matches for everything. I decided my kitchen will be filled with red, white, and black. It was an accident. Very modern, I know. I don't know what to do about dishes yet. Since I already have my place mats I want everything to match them pretty well. I want white or slightly off white square dishes and some colorful cups. (not glasses) I found a good looking set of silverware for pretty cheap, I think. Now let's just hope people feel generous and buy all this lovely stuff for me. I may seem selfish, but there's no harm in adding the expensive stuff on the list too. Like my coffee table and side tables. I don't expect anyone to get them for me, but it sure would be nice!

I am so excited to live with Matthew. I think we'll have a very nice apartment. It will be cute and not overly decorated. I know how I want it to look. It will be perfect. I can't wait to set everything up and have guests over!

I hate feeling like my head is one big weight. I don't know what the problem is. Ah well. Just that time of year I suppose. Let's pray this is my only cold of the season. Doubtful, but possible. It could happen.

Cheers.