seriously. i’m the worst sick person ever.
things i was going to do this weekend:
- pick up my apt
- dust everything
- take boxes of jewel cases down to dumpster
- fix pants
- do dishes
- put all of my clothes through the wash
- do homework
- clean up work inbox
- start dmi project for work
- organize stuff for this week
- pick up Riot Fest tickets
Things that I actually have done so far this weekend:
- sorted laundry
- slept more
- opened mail (LEGO UNIVERSE!)
Plus, I still feel like ass. I have my laundry sorted and I have a couple loads downstairs waiting for an open machine (Sunday must be laundry day ’round here) and I’m all stuffy and WHINE WHINE WHINE.
don’t mind me. i’m just a big baby when I’m sick.