Cough

Cough, cough.
That's the sound I've been making since Saturday night. It's no fun.
It was a great weekend though. 58, ice-skating (and falling down), Chipotle, snuggling, the Clefs show, ice cream with my favorite guys. Good times.

It's almost the end of the semester. Crazy! Where does the time go? The first month here seemed like an eternity, but since I settled in, it's flown.

Cough, cough.
Ok, back to bed.