I am thrilled at this moment, excited because there is a chance that my anniversary will not be celebrated apart from my other half.
That is right, folks. He just might be getting a few weeks of leave in mid February.
How frickin' awesome is that?
I would like to be celebrating that, instead I am thinking about my bed, and the sleep I will soon be entering. You see in the grand tradition of my family, I have a head cold. One of us is always sick for New Years. On New Years Eve, when the sneezes wouldn't stop, I hoped it was my SIL and BIL's dogs. I thought maybe Rimmer was making my allergies act up. I hoped, maybe it was just the unusually large amount of particulates in the air outside. No, it has turned into a nose dripping, eyes oozing, throat raw, upper respiratory funk.
I hope you all had an awesome New Year's Eve. It has to have been better than mine! And I wish you all a Happy 2009, may you get all you desire this year.