As I type this up and wonder why I feel feverish- then I remember - I've been moving furniture all day.
Why, you ask?
Because
someone in the family felt that they needed a new bedroom set, but do
they help with the breakdown process? You know, moving the TV that weighs more than me (you can't lift it,
trust me), moving the DRESSER, moving the mirror, moving 2 endtables, and lamps, and another dresser - and the bed and frame (mattress, and box spring).
I think I'm going to be sick, and I've got the chills.
...maybe that should've been the other way around.
whatever.
blech, I want to be deserted on an island.
On another note - got this online card from my wonderful friend
risiepookie (love you) yesterday, which was SO AWESOME, because it was a card from ART.COM (artpad site) - the one where you can paint a picture/card/note for WHOMEVER, and email it, and the recipient gets to watch
how the card was made, because it's all interactive and stuff. (!!!!!!)
!!!!!!LOVED it.
That was the best hon, thanks!
But still, my fingers hurt, my legs hurt and I feel all wobbly when I walk around, so I'm not walking for the rest of the night *yay* Maybe not even tomorrow - *shiver*
oh my, I think I'll actually go to bed before 10 PM.
Amazing.*note - Emma Watson got
harrassed(sp?) at her school yesterday! The POOR GIRL.
Watson's ordeal. Isn't that horrible?