Snotty waste of space

It was 80 degrees today and I was just a snotty waste of space. My sinuses are killing me, throat is burning, and I can't sleep. Yesterday Jeebs was kissing me and I told him he was going to get sick if he kissed on me and he said he'd rather be sick than not kiss me. That's why I married him (he's not a germaphobe like me).

1. It was our 3rd annual St. Patty's day rootbeer chugging competition. Of course Jeebs won- he cheats with his big ol' throat and no need to swallow.

2. I felt like poo so we had very Irish Mexican food.

3. Next year will be better?