Nasty Yuck Yuck

Those are the words I choose to describe my recent past. I have been sick, very, very sick. I have what I think is a really nasty cold and I sound like one of the adults in the charlie brown cartoon. I still sound funny, but I feel a lot better.

The move went well I think. I still have boxes and I can still here my echo but I'm liking living by myself. I thought I would feel lonely or that it would feel weird but somehow it doesn't. It feels so normal to just come home and do stuff around the house. It also feels good to know that this is mine, technically the bank owns it because they loaned me the money, but all the same.

Not much news else where, just really tired and waiting for things to be a little bit calmer. Work is still hectic so I won't go into detail. The thought of it makes me nautious.