a Mundane morning in all its Glory.

I think I've managed to develop a cold. I'm all sorts of sniffly and sneezy. I'm wrapped in a blanket here in front of the computer. There's oatmeal cooking in the microwave. I love oatmeal. Sigur Ros is playing. I'm going to eat warm gruel and then I think I'll go outside and walk all around. I didn't hear from nursing admissions lady yesterday and I was disappointed. I feel like this semester of school is quickly slipping from my grasp or any possibility of my grasp. I hate that constant feeliing of a potential sneeze. You pause, brace for impact and then nothing. Shortly thereafter you're pausing and bracing again.

I think my oatmeal bubbled over.

BlogRolling can be a blessing and a curse, I fear. You see, I like a lot of you. It could quickly become very large if I take the time to add all the people I truly do read.

Yesterday I played a mean trick on husband. I didn't intend to - it just snowballed. He was unhappy with me. It seems rare that he feels that way and it made me sad. Admittedly, I shouldn't have done it.

So far I have not panicked about not having a job yet. I really want to figure out school first. The hardest part is the guilt. Husband leaves for work and here I sit. I try to take the edge off the guilt by attempting to be super productive here.

Watching the shuttle land on TV was pretty neat this morning. I guess I was holding my breath a little like others.

We have no bread. I like oatmeal to be accompanied by toast. But that's ok. Do you feel enriched after reading this? I have one of those blogs people bitch about.