why, oh why?

So, what's with this thing about getting sick during holidays. I have this unbelievable tendency to do so. It's uncanny. And ridiculous. And annoying. And I really really don't like it.

This weekend is supposed to be spent drinking, cleaning, and drinking while cleaning. (and yes, incase you know about my obsession with leaving out commas--the one before "and" and after "cleaning"--I put one there because it needed to be there. Anyway)

I think this getting sick thing is totally unfair. And why we're on the topic of totally unfair, I'm also not too fun of credit histories. I'm getting it fixed, but I sure don't like it.

I want to go back to bed. Maybe I'll come home early today. Yeah, right.

Sorry I'm cranky...

PS-Am I allowed to buy cute galoshes/wellies? http://jcrew.com/catalog/category.jhtml?id=cat73455&navAction=jump
I'd either buy the "punch" aka pink solid ones or the "swiss dots" one, the orange with polka dots. I thought I'd wear them to my party. What do you think? I need moral support on this one...