Sniffle, sniffle, hack, hack.

I actually don't have any clue what to write about tonight.

Oh, there are many things I COULD write about... Weddings, babies, (neither of which are mine - no worries.) animals, cooking, lack of cleaning (I didn't clean as planned... seriously someone is going to pop in on me... MORT-I-FIED. Oh well, at least I warned myself.) the upcoming Christmas holidays... and what-not. But unfortunately, my mind isn't put together well enough tonight - Thus, we're just going to go for it.

I've been fighting what seems to be a cold since last Friday. Just when I thought it was almost over... I have a super busy day... that is made difficult by the all-day brain-fart I seemed to be living in. You know what I'm talking about? I just wanted to home and crawl up under a thick, cozy blanket... and not think... (and only talk to my husband - he doesn't judge me by the insanities that spew out of my mouth some days. Note: I said insanities - not profanities.)

I did manage to make a healthy, hearty meal of Manwich when I got home! (along with some cookies. Soul food, my friends. Soul. Food.)

Now, watching late night shows (DVR peeps. Great invention.) with the hubs and spying on my facebook friends.

Okay, so this was shorter than I intended.

But really, it's cold.
I'm going to go pop some (cold) pills and sniff some vicks.

Cough Drops and Tissues to all.
(In other words, "peace" and "love" to all.)