Today is the last day of my vacation, and I still feel like ultimate crap warmed over... drowning in phlegm, head about to esplode...

Happiest of birthdays to the girl I've known longer than even my own brother, raisin. My thoughts, prayers, happy thoughts, whathaveyou goes out to you during your time of recovery and the months ahead. Thank you, as always, for being such a wonderful sister to me, during such an important time in my life.

Sorry that I drove you batty ;)

Now, if my head would stop exploding, please.

All I want to do is sleep. BUT!!! I need to stay up until at least 4 pm, then maybe take a sleeping pill or some such to try to get my schedule back on for the sleeping from 4 pm to 1 am.

I also desperately need to get together with scrumbles to practice for our April 5th show - ALADDIN THEATER, yo's.

Also, Bacci has been a member of my family for 3.5 years now, and I just noticed yesterday that she has a tiny white mustache.

Lots of dreams of frustration over the last few days, like ... meh. I don't feel like going into it. Maybe later.

STOP SNEEZING, ME!