I am not dead. I am, however, in sad shape.

I'm at work right now, and I really shouldn't be. But if I don't get some work done, I'll be so far behind it won't be funny. Still going to Gina's parents' tonight--that'll be fun. I'll make a great impression on her family, I'm sure. Actually, they know I'm sick, so I'm not worried. I just hope they aren't afraid that I'll get them sick.

I'm just wiped out today. Completely wiped out. I'm going to get as much work done as I can, I think, and get the hell outta here.

Oh yeah...Donna's out of the hospital and staying at Dave's parents' house. You can call her on her cell or email her.

Merry Christmas everyone--don't think I'll have time or energy to post again for a while.