Sinus headachey. Minimal fun. On the plus side, I can speak normally again. I just feel like someone's shoved wads of cotton inside my skull.
I need some cleaning supplies to make my apartment properly sparkly in time for mom's arrival ( as well as a big bin or two to keep some clothes in, so I can remove them from their current 'garbage bag/cardboard box' location), but I fear Wal-Mart. It's tax-free weekend here, meaning everybody and their dog is doing their damndest to avoid having to pay that extra 8.25% on little Billy's school clothes. If I decide to purchase clothing, I will do so at a later date, in the wee hours of the morning when even Wally World is mostly deserted, and consider that 8.25% to be a "people-free shopping environment fee". Well worth it.
Ah, crap, I should get this stuff done with before Monday so I don't have to deal with it before/after work. And I need other stuff, too. And to do laundry. GACK, how did I manage to do NOTHING yesterday?
tamtrible has the world's most adorable gecko. :D Envy her.
I crave bananas. Hmmmm.