Well, colds suck. I always make too many plans for myself. It's like my plan-making skills are still stuck in the pre-child days and never account for how much of a time-suck kids are :)
So, still sick :( It wouldn't be bad except as soon as I lay down at night it's hack hack hack cough hack hack all.night.long. So, I'm tiiiired. Husbeast is tiiiired. Little Boy somehow sleeps through it when he comes into our bed, I have no idea idea how.
This weekend, I got ONE window painted, and a fridge bought. That's it, from the list.
I can't take the sickness anymore, so I'm heading to Blue this morning to pick up a crapton of wood for 2 projects. Going to get cracking on the side table my Dad wants me to knock-off one he bought (he wants it lighter for a different room), and knock up one of the nightstands Husbeast has 'designed'.
Hopefully an update about the new fridge later :)