Kid, You're Wearing Me Out!

So I'm at work and I'm 100% totally absolutely and undeniably EXHAUSTED. I can barely keep my eyes open, and when they ARE open, I'm having trouble concentrating on my work. Which, by the way, I DO have a lot to do. Blah. At least I'm not throwing up, I guess. Well, not yet anyway. I have been feeling a bit queasy the last few days, but no gag reflexes.

The bathroom is almost done. We (note: generally when I say "we" I am actually meaning John) need to redo a few of the pipes that we thought were fine but are now leaking. We started painting yesterday (again, John), but realized that the color we picked was awful close to the color of our bedroom, so we're going to end up doing a glaze/sponge effect on the walls to "fix" it. Still have to put the sinks and toilet in, too. But we're not too far from being done!! YEAH!