on this day, 33 years ago... the world got the gift of my michael
and today... of all days... i am sick with mono. been sick all week. maybe two... three weeks to go??
so let me add one to the list: he just wants to take care of me today.
suddenly i'm being forced to take life at a snail's pace. when this is the time of the year that i like to take life fast and furious.
i should just enjoy it right? that's what isaiah says. last night i was in tears over the whole thing and he said "i love being sick! it means you just get to lay around and watch movies!"
okay, i get it. still. maybe some sewing projects can still be in my near future?