It's going to be a short post this evening as it is already 9:39 p.m and I'm only now getting to it. But I have a good excuse! I was on a hot date.
And it wasn't with my husband. *wink
It was with his sister. *wink wink*
We went and saw Easy A, which was so hilarious and awesome. And I kind of have a crush on Emma Stone. And Penn Bagdley. And Cam Gigandet.
Shut your whore mouths up. But it was a great night and I'm glad Kate and I went on our cheap and ghetto date.
But I come home to find this:
HERE. He isn't gushing over me, but it's ok because he's a NEW lambwhore, so we'll let that ride this time. Actually- he's a guy so he's *technically* a goatslut but I'm going to let that ride because....
.... I think I'm getting the flu. Seriously. I woke up with a sore throat and I felt generally poopy all day. But through the movie I started feeling all achy and fluey (pronounced FLU-E) and now I have a fever. I came home and Matt told me that at Olivia's preschool they informed parents they have a confirmed case of strep. Super awesome unicorns! I can't wait for us all to get it. I feel like I should buy myself some footie pajamas so I'm ready.
So I have a four day weekend and that means I'm pretty much guaranteed to be sick. Super-de-dooper homies.