Sniffle, a-choo and cough of the hacking variety.

--So in very much typical of the Thanksgiving holiday and traveling and going on an airplane, have gotten a cold. Hopefully, it's a cold, not a sinus infection. Have been drinking tea and of course have nothing in the apt. that's cold-suitable. Okay, I have tea, but that's it. No soup, no o.j, nobody to make me any of these things. Today's moment of grousiness. Am feeling like Camille, which is usually how I feel in regards to colds. Melodramatic and plaintive. Plus, I've got a bunch of Godiva hot chocolate mix which I shouldn't have because it involves milk. That was a birthday gift that found its way to my doorstep. And I need to buy groceries in general. At least soup and o.j. And rent some comforting dvds or watch some of the stuff I've got that will make me happy.
--The flight was pretty good and not too bad. The movie was You, Me and Dupree, which was better than I anticipated. To be fair, I didn't have many expectations, but it was the level of a comedy I needed. And it was surprisingly funny and kinda sweet in moments.
--Good holiday, though I was fair exhausted when I came home and my dreams were insane, due to sickness or utter exhaustion, unknown. What the hell?