5 Years Old

I sort of feel like a 5 year old right now.

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I'm watching Where the Wild Things Are and eating a peanut butter and banana sandwich. It's almost like I should be shouting "nanana boo boo, stick your head in doo doo" at somebody. But since I'm 27 and not 5, I'll just continue eating my sandwich quietly. Don't judge me.

We didn't have any honey... so I just slathered some nutella on my sandwich. That's nutritious, right?

Both Nate and I are sick with colds right now. We're pretty sure that the air in the Palms Casino made us sick on our recent trip to Vegas, because Nate found a pilot forum online where a bunch of other people who were also at the career fair got sick too. Great. So I'm feeling a little sorry for myself, am all bundled up in a blanket watching a movie, and drinking a warm cup of tea that makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. All I need is my mommy to take care of me. I told you I feel like a 5 year old. Isn't it funny how sometimes being sick makes you feel like a child again, and you just want someone to take care of you.

I've sneezed about 839 times and used approximately 6,124 tissues today. Seriously.

Movie... check! Cup of hot tea.. check! Warm, cozy blanket... check!

Now if only I still had a pair of slippers that were like these, then everything would be fine.

Maybe after I finish watching Where the Wild Things Are I'll watch something more grown up... like Twilight. Whatever, I'll always be a kid at heart.