Saturday was great. I was babysitting Kyra, and once she went to bed I partied a little with the guys. Once the sober ones drove home, the remainder of us watched cheesy horror movies 'til we fell asleep. I got to see someone I don't see nearly often enough, so that totally made my day.
Sunday was okay. I slept until about 2pm, woke up and did nothing at all until about 9:30 when I went back to bed.
And now this morning I woke up sick. Blarg!