Hangin’ Tough
I’m sick. I have a cold. It seems too early for this sort of crap, right? I mean, wasn’t it just summer? Now it’s flipping freezing outside and I’m sleeping with a humidifier and a box of tissues. Blech. The coughing has become so intense that yesterday my boss told me to get the heck out of the office before I got everyone sick.
This weekend I’m heading to Manhattan to drink a-plenty with some of my very best friends, many of whom I haven’t seen in months. So in preparation I’ve been mainlining Zicam and sleeping while doused in Vicks Vapor Rub. It’s super-sexy, just ask Trent. But I have to get better! For not only do I have many rum punches to drink this weekend, I have a couple of big events next week. There’s Trent and I’s third wedding anniversary, my work retreat to the Ameristar Casino in St. Louis and one big surprise event…here’s a hint:
Are you jealous yet?
SO CLOSE!
I’m SOOOO excited for Saturday, rum punches will cure your ailing, as long as you believe! And then there is NKOTB…WOOHOO!! Hang tough Megan….hang tough!
Happy early 3rd! It just keeps getting better… 🙂