|How I know I'm really sick
||[Sep. 24th, 2006|03:24 pm]
Wanted to go to the quilt shop today, to get fabric for the quilt I'm going to make Amy. Got dressed, got in the car with Ferrett, drove about halfway there.
Realized that I felt too weak and miserable to complete the drive and stand up long enough to choose fabrics.
Came home. Ensconced on the couch, comfort watching Star Wars (finished ANH, just starting ESB). Laptops are handy.
Man, I hate bein' sick