December 16, 2006
I must be crazy…
To even think it’s a good idea for me to be going out tonight.
Seriously. My head feels like it is floating somewhere above my body. It hurts to swallow. I’ve felt nauseous and generally ill all day. I kind of feel like crawling into my bed and, you know, dying.
Instead I am about to get myself all dolled up to head out to Beily’s to celebrate my sister-in-law’s 27th birthday.
Since my finals were done on Monday (save for one take home final, which let’s admit, is hard to take seriously) I have been running nonstop. Lord of the Dance with my mom and sister on Monday night, went to go see The Holiday with Jenna on Tuesday night, back to Carrot River for a Christmas supper at the special care home my 94 year old grandfather lives at on Wednesday, family supper on Thursday, then last night it was supper and the movie Borat with Wes.
This is a total filler entry. I promise tales of illicit affairs or at the very least, stories of tonight’s drunken shenanigans, at a later date. I swear.
