My turn to be sick.

I’m not sick actually, but I feel bad. Just bleah… I did NOT want to drag myself out of bed this morning. I hit snooze five or six time and finally made my way to the gym. Spence, Keith, and Mike were already working out and I said good morning and left them and did a little time on the elliptical machine.

When I made it into the office they Mike and Keith asked where I had went, and I told them I didn’t feel like lifting if I was feeling like I was. Then Mike told me to go back to my apartment. I just feel like I have no energy. Like a bathtub being drained of all of my energy. But I stuck around for a few hours and got some stuff done.

So I went back to my apartment for a few hours. I figured that I’d just take a nap and then eat with everyone. Who was I kidding? I slept right through dinner. Not that I’m very hungry, but I’ll probably eat an apple and trail mix and go back to sleep.

Sara got some kind-of bad news last night. One of the houses she really liked has a contract on it. But she found a new house that I like better. From what we can tell in the pictures, there’s no wall-to-wall carpeting (!), the place backs up to a city park (!), it has a basement (!), real sidewalks (!), high rated schools in the area (!), trees to the west in the back yard (!), a nice wide kitchen with lots of counter space (!), it’s not a through street (!), and it’s not far away from the interstate (!). And it’s got a wood burning stove in the living room. *sigh* I just hope now that it doesn’t sell right away.

I think I’m going to lay back down. I don’t want to forget later, so I’ll post this now.

And I just saw that last night’s post didn’t stick to the internet… so I’ll post that one first.