Sick

I'm sick. I don't mean mentally. I'm physically sick. If I'm not stuffed up, I'm sniffly; if I'm not hot, I'm cold. If I'm not just tired, I'm sleeping. Trust me, I'm sick.

We had dinner with my mommy tonight. That's right. I still call her "mommy". What of it? LOL. We went to dinner, and got desert, but I didn't eat mine. I don't have much of an appetite. That's okay though. I'll just have carrot cake tomorrow. :D

Justin and I were talking the other night. We're happy. It's a mutual thing. We've decided so. This weekend, we are running away from our homes for an out-of-town trip. Nothing too fancy or far away. Just far enough to be away from everyone. It will be a good time. After all, what time with your friend isn't great?? We talked about getting all dolled up for a nice evening out. It'll be fun. I'm taking the camera!! That's right, Justin! You better watch out for the flash!! LOL.

Well, I'm sick and tired. Literally. I'm going to bed. <Sniffle, Cough> Goodnight.