Seemingly.... I'm a degenerate....

Which is sorta nice... it has it's perks...

I was 'supposed' to go to Gamlitz today.

Wellll... I woke up at two a.m. Splitting headache, which is no fun at all. And it is raining BUCKETS. And I thought... oh no, Preciousses... am not gonna DO this. Twenty minutes out on the square till the bus comes, UM brella or not? Uh-uh. It's one of our dark, tunnel days, in other words. It never gets light.

So I called, and Peter was half-way 'himself'... and said, 'No, don't come, I have a cold and I don't want to give it to you.'

Well, since he ran off two days last weekend in a tee-shirt and shorts.... IN NOVEMBER... why am I not surprised?

Sheee-it.