Oh no! Steve is sick! Someone get him some chicken soup, quick! Wrap him in a soft quilt, lay a cool hand on his brow and call him, "honey." Lozenges! STAT!

I'm not feeling very well either, but I stock it up to stress. On going, mind crushing stress. I would really like to be happy again. It's been so long since I've been really happy. I can't wait til Friday, payday, and I can go shopping for some clothes for the Cobb's Holiday Party. I've gained so much weight this year I can't possibly wear the same things I wore last year. Maybe I'll even get new shoes.

God, I'm such a girl.