Sunday, then Monday

We spent the afternoon with Millie and Rosie and Jimmy. We met for lunch downtown and then walked around to the shops. Jimmy got himself a fedora... Nice. When Dan and I got home, my suspicions were confirmed. I am sick. Fever, goofy head, congested, the whole nine yards. I wish that Monday didn't come so soon. We'll see how I feel in the morning. We watched the finale of the Surreal Life tonight... FLAVOR FLAV!