"So, it's Saturday, and you don't have to work. What're you going to do?"

( I'm going to Disney! )

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I hate my throat being scratchy and sore. It actually worked out well today though, because the first birthday party was a mafia murder mystery, and I was playing a detective. In effort to conserve my voice, I made a sign that said" They told me to keep my mouth shut...OR ELSE!!!" It tied in nicely with the theme since I didn't want to be a party pooper. We already were the only ones without costumes, but we were there which is what was really important in the end. I got really tired and so we came home, skipping the second of the parties. I had a hot bath and I am about to go to bed, which I should have done hours ago when I was really sleepy, but I got a minor burst of energy to keep me going.

I hope the stuff I bought from Chamberlin's helps me, cause there is nothing worse than having a sore throat with a job where you talk all day.

Well, off to bed with me. :)