Current mood:	sick
Current music:	the sound of my typing

I helped build a house today. Actually, let's start somewhere else.

I called up Robin this morning. The conversation went approximately like this:
R: Hello?
A: Hey! Want to come help build a house?
R: Sure! Wait. What?

So Robin, Nicholas and I got into a car and headed to the sprout factory and helped build a house out there. Lisa came and helped, too. We moved some stuff that would have been difficult for less people to move, and it was fun. Other highlights included a ride in the bed of a truck, petting Zoie the dog, and eating popcorn, cookies, and some nice warm beverage that I forget the name of.

Now, however, I have a cold.

Also, my car has ceased to start on a predictable basis. This adds some stress to my life, not just for the obvious reasons but because when I go home for Thanksgiving now revolves around whether or not I have to take it home to get it fixed. Things are further complicated by trying to figure out if Nicholas will be accompanying me or not and what plans are for Brian's homecoming. I predict that Brian won't like Nicholas if they meet because Brian doesn't like anyone I'm dating. Maybe I secretly have horrible taste in guys. I dunno. My sister wants to meet him.

Guys, I'm tired. Stupid freaking cold. I will probably sleep through my lectures tomorrow if I don't end up feeling better. This happened last week too. No really, I swear I didn't go to class because I was sick. Honestly. *wink!*