I stayed home sick today, instead of risking getting worse and missing tomorrow. I slept an extra 5 hours, go me. But then I felt the insane urge to get up because I had nothing better to dream about, I suppose. Brian sent me an email back, in one day, I'm amazed. I'm sad that I haven't talked to John in a while, I miss talking to him. But he's working, so that he can move out of his house and him and Dave can get a house together. Believe me, it's not as gay as it sounds. Mom's not home now, it wouldn't matter much if she was. I'm going to go watch my tape in her room...seeing as how my tv is broken :(