gipsys musings

musings on writing and pop culture

Sick, Sick, Sick

I?ve gone through three boxes of tissues in a week. That?s gotta be a record, right?

I?ve also been busting ass at work for the Redesign-a-thon, as one of my coworkers so lovingly calls it. My timesheet looks a little out of order, because of the large numbers associated with the days, but all that means is that it?ll be a good Christmas, hopefully.

Speaking of Christmas, I have done Zero Shopping. Or Decorating. Between the sickness and the work, I?ve been having a hard time keeping up with the dishes, let alone special occasions. Maybe I should go and do something about that.