It's a beautiful day in Gardiner. I'm currently trying to decide if I'm going to go to my Mothers boyfriends birthday party, bail on that and just sit outside for a few hours, take a walk, see if I can get a massage somewhere, or just admit to the world that I'm getting sick.
Gilday has had a "tickle" in his throat for the past few days, and is now actually sick. Sneezing, coughing, sick. I can feel the tickle in the back of my throat but I'm hoping that's from a Jameson induced snore session. We're supposed to have some friends over tonight, play a little rock band, maybe have a camp fire and I want to be able to enjoy a little bit of my spring break. As fleeting as it is.
Whaaaa... Where's my rattle.
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