cmon to my house, to myyy house, i'm going to give you christmas tree!

So I stayed home sickysick on account of my throat which is really not that bad, but I thought I could use a day to myself. Randy made me pancakes then I slept in till nearly one. Ah, sweet bliss. Now I have the entire day to mess around on our newly acquired internet, drink buckets of tea, and watch my pear ripen.