Still tired!

I've officially been on my medicine for 24 hours, and I'm still dragging along my merry way. Those of you who are my neighbors may have noticed a parade of Adidas warm-ups and fleece hoodies, a sure sign I'm either 1) Not feeling well, 2) Can't find anything else to wear, or 3) Just done exercising. Since I wouldn't put money on #3--not at this point in the move-in process, at least--you can be assured it means one of the other two. I'm sporting the frumpiness, but I don't care so much. I have apparently not found the boxes that contain my coolness. Heh.

I love my grandparents. I stopped by to drop off my tithe check (a day late, a dollar short--the deposit's already been done) and ended up staying for dinner. Before dinner came, though, Grandpa offered me a Hershey bar. Not one to refuse a bar of chocolate (perish the thought!), I took a bite. Through a mouthful of sweet goodness, I asked, "How old is this?" I was joking.... Well, I was sort of joking. Perhaps I can take you back to another place.... Well, another time, anyway... Where we were partaking in some rather fuzzy ice cream? Date of expiration long past and long ignored. Need I say more? Grandpa stares at me as if I've slapped him across the face, while semi-smiling through his own mouthful of chocolate. He does the math. "Well, these were supposed to be for Y2K. They've been hermetically sealed in a plastic container." I laugh, although I'm mentally spitting chocolate out into the nearest trash receptacle. Actually, I figure it would've tasted worse--all dried out and what not--but it really tasted just about normal. It really teaches me to trust my better judgement. =)

I have been wanting to share this link for the last few days, but I keep forgetting. I ran across it when checking out the "Tea For One" blog that Mandy had linked to in her site. Pretty funny stuff. I very much enjoyed the talk about the actors who have dyed their hair blonde for a part.