Blegh ...

Sick. Sick. Sicky-sick-sick. Yep. That's me. Been sick all weekend. I started feeling under the weather on Thursday and tried to tell myself it was nothing. Like, I was just tired from the holidays or whatever. But ... no. I'm definitely sick. Blegh. Stoopid headache and sinus and body aches and fever. *kicks sickness*

In (somewhat) better news, I finished up my little photo project. I think I'm current now on all the photos I wanted to post. And I managed to sit down and make a little photo scrapbook of the ranch pictures for my relatives. I enjoyed making it, but it took a long time, so I'm kind of glad it's done. I hope it turns out nicely and that they like it. *nervous*

Now that I've been able to cross that thing off my list, I can get started on some of my house-type stuff. New year, new beginning and all that crap. You can tell how thrilled I am about it, but, oh well, it must be done. It's the sucky part of being "grown". I remember when I was a kid and I thought being a grown-up would be the coolest thing ever. Man, I feel so cheated now that I'm on the other side of that little childhood dream. >.O Tomorrow, I may try to tackle one of the closets -- if I can summon up the energy and stop coughing and sneezing long enough.

Aaaand writing. Yes. Must get back to writing on a regular schedule, too.

Oh, and Girl Scout Cookie Hell. Yes. Must figure out how to do all of that, too. So not looking forward to that.

Blegh (just one more ... for the road ^.~)