Snotty tissues and rediscoveries.

Feeling a bit too sorry for myself at the moment, sitting in bed wondering if i actually maybe might probably not but it is a possibility have the dreaded swine. Yeah, I probably don't, but. Anyway, a day of nothing. I have decided to use this little gem of time to go on a treasure hunt. It is definately that time of year when you gotta haul out the winter clothes and (all too soon) put the summer ones to bed. Joyous Joys. I wonder what I'll rediscover? If it's the fact that I have no winter clothes to wear whatsoever (which I think might sadly be the case,) I may cry. Wish me luck.