melx

I'm sick. Again. Or maybe still. Hard to tell sometimes. And of course I can't sleep. Snow is piling up and I am seriously considering just driving to work now before the roads get any worse. But instead I think I am going to eat so much of my dad's spicy ham & bean soup that it puts me in to a food induced coma. It's the only good part of being sick. He always makes me a huge pot of it. So good.