I think my hang over is really a cold. I can't smell anything, can't breath and my throat is beginning to hurt. Waiting for Venus & Dru to get their sweet butts over here. I took the kids to the mall so I could get pudd'n some new shoes at Stride Rite. As I was sitting on the floor, fiddling with a shoe Lisa said to me "boy Aunt Maeve, you don't look so good". Gee thanks.......... I then obsessively kept looking in mirrors we passed by to see if I truly DID look that bad. Oh well, at least I showered today.
Animal control came by and put Jack on a 10 day in home quarantine. Giving his age and the fact he's on meds, they'd rather keep him here. I'm looking forward to the long holiday weekend, we'll be spending the weekend at Aunt Selma's on the beach. I plan to catch up on some sleep.