I feel like complete shit. I think I have the flu, and not only is it Easter, but Josh flew home to Arkenslaw last minute because his best friend got in a wicked motorcycle accident, so I have nobody to take care of me. I don't celebrate Easter for all the religious hooplah, but I've always enjoyed the bunnies and baskets and colored eggs. Not today. This is the worst Easter since '96 when I had the chickenpox.
It just wouldn't be a major holiday without me feeling like I've been ranover by a Mac truck. Tradition.
Jackass of all trades
- Steph
- Compton Roads, Virginia, United States
- I drink entirely too much coffee, I can't stand slow drivers, and I belong on the west coast. I'm a realist, I cuss a lot, and I'm a Liberal with no room for religious shenanigans in my life.
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