Great

Great. I feel weak and there's the telltale tickle in my throat. I so hate getting sick but I think that's what's happening. And my legs are sore from overdoing a workout on Thursday. I'd planned to go to Chicago today but perhaps will instead finish reading this great book and take a bubble bath. And on the bright side, at least this didn't happen last weekend when I had lots of plans with friends.

But onto some truly good things: my work friend Maggie had a great job interview and it would be so cool if she got the job (since her current boss sucks), my friend Chris painted our downstairs bathroom and it looks cool, and I cleaned out some closets to make more space for baby stuff.