It would appear that I'm getting sicker. I still refuse to admit that I'm sick, because I feel like that will somehow make it go away faster. It's been two days and my throat is raw from coughing. It seems like everyone is getting sick. Funny I noticed that last week. Back then I thought, well lucky for me I stayed away from all human contact for a week, so I won't get tired. Yup, just one tiny mistake and now I'm sick.
I left my puppy alone today in the house for the first time and he didn't go to the bathroom on anything! It was great. Unfortunately this evening he threw up 3 times. Apparently Boxers have sensitive stomachs and since Luca is a nervous dog anyway, meeting Emma after he ate was not such a good thing. Oh well...
It would appear I'm not the only one with friends getting married. Had a short conversation with a friend about it. She mentioned that on the one hand, "the feminist side" of her wants to propose to a guy, but she also wants a guy to propose to her and have that tradition kids and family type thing. Personally I'd rather be proposed to. Mike Weber style if possible (only Kat and Kate really know what that means).
Someone get Never Say Never out of my head. One short verse keeps repeating in my head and that is, "Love, you're in my flesh and blood, wherever you go I'm home, I'll follows you." I love the song, but enough is enough.
Am I the only one who can accidentally cut themselves on a knife while making a smoothie? Probably. I also have a knife cut through the palm of my other hand. I think it's from cutting cheese...I know I'm pretty special. It's great.
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