Yay not being dead this year....

Though my lungs seem to be arguing over that last point. Stupid sickness migrated to my lungs... per normal. Yesterday began with wonderful Indian food. Mmm Saag. Josh drove us out in the snow (and we had a good 4-5 inches at that point and still coming down) and I happily loaded up on lots of Saag and Nan and saffron rice. Yummy! Calories do not possibly count when you are celebrating your birthday (a day early but we have Sunday plans). Then we headed over to get some of my Christmas shopping done. I am so late starting this year. I knocked Brother # 1 off the list and Mom, Mandy and Angela. Tera is done leaving me to find gifts for the Brother #2, MOL to be, Dad, and various other friends not listed here to keep the surprise. I was falling asleep on my feet by this point and the pretty snow was being rained on and becoming slush and puddles. I do not like getting my feet wet. We swung by the Amber Rose and checked out their reception room and that was it. Josh drove home and I said I was going to take a little nap. He tried waking me up in time for the 7 then 9 pm showings of August Rush but I was dead. 14 hours later I finally woke up. So far on the first day of my 29th year I have tickled Josh awake (which brought retribution), played some WOW, and now plan to get food. Mmm food. I've noticed that my lung capacity is down some (boo phlegm) so food and resting seem to be the orders of the day. And RP with friends. Hmmm wonder if I can get Saag again?