*crickets chirping*

Nofin much to report. I've been a cleaning machine lately. Two of Paul's MALE friends have commented to him that our apartment looks really nice. *beam* I've also been sleeping -fairly-well lately. These two things are obviously related. We went mega grocery shopping the other day so I've actually been cooking meals for Paul and I every day. I really don't mind cooking, but there is just normally no food in the house with which to create a meal. I'm not sure whether or not Paul likes my cooking...but i haven't given him botulism OR salmonella yet, so I guess we can both live with that.

I have a cold or flu or something. It is medium grade, just general malaise, and a bit of a cough but the WORST SORE THROAT EVER!!! Every swallow is a new adventure in pain and a new excuse to whimper for ice cream.

Smeagol has discovered that when she is lying in her bed she can fall asleep with her head actually in her toy basket, as she is doing right now, this causes her great happiness. That is good cause she is currently a bit mad at me cause we bought the first part of Drew's 1st birthday present the other day and she wants it BAD. When we took the toy out to examine it, she kept running to her toy basket waiting for it to be deposited there :)

Oh yeah, and went to Josh and Alet's for Monday Night Football Falcons season opener. Brought over 100 hot wings and a good time was had by all. Pauly managed to stay awake til 11! *proud*

That's about it. Two weeks til I have to go back to Winnipeg. We're both starting to get pretty depressed about it. But I'll be back here again soon enough. And by the time I get back, hopefully the roommate will have moved out. Yay!