So apartment shopping isn't quite as easy as I thought it'd be. It's not as overly fun as I expected it to be either. Guess the stress of finding something before Christmas will do that. It amazes me the range of places in both money and appearance. From dives to really strange lay-outs. I'm trusting we'll find the perfect fit for us.

This week and the weeks ahead seem to be increasing in to-do lists. Why was I complaining about nothing to do before? Shoulda shut my mouth. Though why is it that things seem to come not in showers, but downpours. Too funny how this seems to be a constant occurance in my life.

I've been visited by the friendly flu, which is odd for me, I don't usually get the flu. Which I'm just assuming I have because I refuse to see the doctor. It will pass. I even called in sick today, and for those that know me, that's just not something I normally do. It was nice to veg and talk to close friends last night. As coherent as I was...poor girls. Thanks for putting up with my slurred ramble Giggles and Miss Lamb.

And that's all this normally rambling girl has to say tonight... till later friends.