Sassy Black Friend

The Boyfriend makes me sick

I mean that literally. Coming back from Memorial Day weekend he had something we both thought was allergies, until it disappeared 24 hours later, until it jumped over to me and knocked me on my ass for the last few days. Swell. Hooray for cohabitation.

Aside from feeling like crap I’m doing well. The house is coming along, though I keep losing things with all these damn rooms. I will probably never see my sunglasses again.

In other news we’re deciding what to do with the basement. And by deciding I mean sending each other email “suggestions.” Right now the battle is home gyms v. pool tables. Both of our sets of parents have offered to help us buy whichever we decide on.