I truly hate getting sick. I feel so useless. However, on a lighter note, the nights are getting colder here little by little... well, as cold as they can (which is never cold enough imo). I'm eagerly waiting for some packages in the mail. Don't you just love receiving packages? It feels like Christmas! Also, I'm on a never ending quest looking for my perfect pair of creepers. It's frustrating I tell you! If I find a good pair, they don't have it in my size. If they do have my size it's not a worthy looking pair of creepers. Woe is me. My hunt shall still continue then, I shant give up.