EVERYBODY Loves Opening Day

And if they don't (love opening day, that is), they're just not having fun. I'm having fun. And loving opening day. Although... I can't seem to keep my eyes open. Coop decided to climb up in my chair with me & sleep. And that has inticed me into little Me-maw naps. Well... except for the waking-up part... that's a little different. Me-maw doesn't jump quite as violently.

Also, please allow me to indulge my whiny side for a moment. I woke up yesterday morning feeling just a lil' bit o' sniffly coming on. I didn't think much of it... just waking up yuck. But today, the same thing... and on top of the snifflies, I have the sneezies. All day. Now, usually, I love sneezes. Is that weird? I don't care... I do. I love 'em. But to FEEL sneezy all day... that's not so fun. Mainly because you feel the sneezes coming on and then there's major disappointment when you just can't quite reach 'em. Grrrrr. Anyway, so the sniffles and the sneezies... and a little tiny bit of a sore throat. I know EXACTLY where I picked up this nastiness (usually, it's hard to pinpoint... not this time... no, buddies): The UPS Store. So, now, on top of the fact that the girls there are surly, overstuffed, bad customer servers, they're also yucky disease-spreaders. (I went into The UPS Store two days ago and again today to ship a couple of left-behinds to Mom & Me-maw. Don't feel bad, though, I picked The UPS Store. I could've gone to the post office.)

Oh shoot... here comes another non-sneeze. I'm going to bed so I can stop getting so darn aggravated. Well, I'll probably watch the Steelers finish off the Fins first. Did I mention that I love opening day?!

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