Tuesday, January 23, 2007

I'm sick and tired

of being sick and tired. Lucky for me I recovered from yet another bout of the stomach flu just a few days ago, only to be hit with the sniffling, sneezing, coughing, aching, stuffy head, fever flu. I don't know how I've made it through the last few days. Actually, yes I do. It's all due to my good ol' little buddy, the coffee.

There he is. I love him.

In other news, I would post some pictures of Ava, but our computer at home seems to have been eaten alive by a virus, and it is totally out of commission. Therefore I am forced to do the only obvious thing... go buy a laptop. :D I want one anyway, and I could use one for work, and for the new business ventures, so I'm justified, right? Right? Umm... hello?

66 More days until Vegas. 200 More days until Hawaii. And 335 more days until Christmas.

This is The Rach. Over and out.
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1 comment:

Becky said...

Hey...I can't believe this. Coffee is MY boyfriend and he has been catting around with you. Oh. This is not good. We are going to have to chat more about this later. I loved him! I still do. I'm not ready to move on, to change, to let coffee and it's cafinated bliss go. Sigh.

January 23, 2007 at 11:25 AM

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