Circulation has returned to my toes.

Today I am tired and lazy and my sinuses are very unhappy. I feel awful, which I think is unfair considering I went out last night and was basically the only sober one at the party and drove myself home at a very reasonable hour and slept from 1:30 until 9:30 and then had a delicious brunch with my cousins who I hadn't seen all summer. I feel like considering how responsible I was last night, I should feel tip top. A hangover would be preferable. If I was hung over I wouldn't be able to feel my sinuses. This is encouraging the wrong thing.

I love Rachel's analogy of being a weak patronus. That is exactly what I am right now.

I also love the post secret about the Grand Canyon and the nurse, but I couldn't find a way to copy the front of it into this blog since it has the double sided flip action going on.

I like that yesterday was the best one year anniversary ever, and that we wore matching but not matching clothes and ate McMinis. The anniversary deserves to have a full blog dedicated to it, but I do not have the energy for that. SO, I love you Katie McLean, and I am not going to say any more about that, because that is really all that I feel matters at this moment.

As well, I have yet to blog anything about gym camping, but it was cold and snowy and such an adventure and I loved it so so so much. And after 48 or more hours, my toes are not longer numb and I can stand on my tip toes without worrying about falling on my face, which I like.