I have so much to do in the next few weeks and I am so tired. I haven't slept well the past couple nights, and my throat was pretty sore this morning when I first woke up. It doesn't feel much better now. Swine flu probably, or maybe the plague. It's always the worst possible thing ever in life with me. I have a gigantic list of things I need to get done in the next few weeks too. Tonight I wanted to focus on cleaning the apartment. Two cats, seven days, zero vacuuming = a thin layer of fur over every surface. The cleaning is going well. Sort of. Right now I'm writing in my blog.
The lump on my head hurts.