I'm sick. (cough, cough).
I don't say "I'm never sick" because I think it'll jinx it - but I really am never sick. It started yesterday. I felt sinus pressure and I was tired. I went with Graham and Audrey to Shrek III and it turned into a full-blown cold. My head weighs thirty pounds, I'm achy and just want to sleep.
I'm watching tv, in sweats and drinking gallons of orange juice when I see the adorable calico kitten. She (sometimes) let me feed her by hand. She hisses at me while she takes food from my hand. No collar, she's small but I can't tell if it's because she's young or just a small kitty. Either way, I hope she continues to warm up to me and I gain more trust.