Nothing Catchy to Say?

I feel very sick, but in a weird sick way where it feels like my chest is caving in and I'm slowly shrinking.

Thanksgiving was nice but I think our left overs got spoiled and now I refuse to eat them. I guess leaving them in the hot sun while Adam and I wander Old Town for hours was not a good idea. It seemed like one at the time.

I slept not a wink last night. Our next door neighbor has a wind machine and he had it going last night! At least I think its a wind machine. But why would it be going at 4 in the morning at full blast? Could it be possible that our bright pink halways are haunted?