*has NOT had fever and chills today*

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.

It's all mind over matter.


...I'm going home now.

nngh.

Uh. So. Came home. Sorta slept. My fever broke and then I took a shower while the Girl made dinner. Which just goes to show that I'm dating the most wonderful girl in the history of ever. I'm feeling better now that I've actually eaten, but. Ugh. Isn't that how it always happens though? The insane stress of life finally ends and then DISEASE STRIKES LIKE A NINJA IN THE NIGHT and you're left wondering why can't stop shaking because, seriously, the AC isn't up that high.

...and now I think I'm going to try and convince the Girl that making snickerdoodles is the best idea ever. Because it totally is.