i'm off to holly's for a few days. don't worry, i'm bringing my laptop so i can still blog while i'm there. heaven only knows she'll get after me if i don't. she's not going to like me. i coughed a lot last night, when krystal's son woke me up around midnight. i coughed straight til about 2. now, if holly were smart, she wouldn't wake me up during the night & then i might not cough. i also think steamy showers help. i'll also have a constant cough drop in my froap. (in the past, i don't remember her as being the most patient of people with coughing... shes snapped many a times "stop" - like i can control that. geez) speaking of my throat - its literally sore. not like i have a sore throat so much as its exhausted from coughing. like my windpipe is just tired. poor me. i just looked at my belly, too. nothing. no six pack yet - just a couple of loafs of bread still. not fair!!! i just found some really cute pictures of me as a kid, before i hit that butt ugly stage. (i hit it hard & stayed there for many a years... even my dad said "i didn't worry about you cause i knew you had a fun personality" thanks daddy.) so i'm posting those pictures, cause i plan on going to play with connor much while i'm down there on the splash pad... yippee!