I know I should start my blog out with some witty introduction of sorts, but dammit, I’m sick. I’ve been feeling kinda blah for the past couple of days, but yesterday Teh Flu kicked my ass. My whole body hurts, and I slept for 18 hours yesterday, which is why I am up at 6am this morning. I’m supposed to be at work at 8:30, but there’s no way in hell I’m going in.
Oh, on a completely different subject: I’m going to be an aunt! Matt’s sister Christine is pregnant. Dammit, we had a pact! We agreed to no babies for a few years! That’s OK though; now this means that Matt’s parents won’t be asking us when we’ll make them grandparents. The pressure has been relieved on one side; my parents apparently want grandbabies now. What, having a 9 year old child isn’t enough? They’re just going to have to wait; we’re not ready for kids, and I don’t really like children anyways. I’d rather have a cat or dog.