Sniffle, sniffle

Finally I have caught D-man's cold. I held it off for 2 and a half weeks (I'm very proud of that) but I has finally got me. It's not too bad though so I can't complain.

So, I'm back on the diet again. Same old, same old. Hope it lasts longer than last time (12 hours).

Other than that, life is dull, dull, dull. I still can't find us a place to live, which is dreadful cause it's holding up the rest of the to-do's. I'm not sure where else to look. I need James to come back from CT and look for a place for me using his l33t househunting skillz.