Whine....

I'm getting sick.

It hurts.

I think it's bronchitis...a common ailment for asthmatics like myself...boo.
I have returned home from work and I'm ready to lay on my couch with one leg hanging out of the blanket so that I can balance the hot/cold/chill/fever ratio that my body is waging war on me right now. My sinuses are about ready to explode and my lungs couldn't feel any more raw as I wheeze, rasp, sneeze and sweet jesus---cough, ever so painfully.

On another front...John and I decided that we're going to be these guys for Halloween, I think it was a brilliant decision--of course, John came up with it. We both will have to wear wigs...as I do not have blond short hair (nor am I going to be cutting my dark locks) and John doesn't quite have the long hair that Ritchie has either. We're going to be the cutest married couple playing brother and (adopted) sister in love. What could be more perfect???