I'm sick. I'm tired. Does that make me sick and tired? Yes, but not in the traditional sense of anything other than moving. I've got a ton of stuff due at school Monday, need to be packed by Friday so the movers can pick up my stuff at 9 a.m., still need to go to school and work, Misti's coming (YEAH!), working on Saturday at the Jazz festival, and I have a frickin Ebola type flu. Where is the justice?

"Calgon, TAKE ME AWAY!"