It's official, I hate being sick.

Let's get this out of the way first and foremost... I f***ing hate this f***ing cold it can d*** well go to f***ing hell!

Ok, better now. Typing this in bed from the laptop, cuz you know, haven't been able to sleep the night again and I'm fairly certain that my head is bigger than I am. Or feels that way. And will somebody answer that friggin phone?! Oh wait, that's just my ears ringing still. Alas.

I figured I may as well update this while I'm undrugged and semi coherant enough to type long stuff. I mean maybe it'll tire me out enough to sleep right? Worth a shot. Anyways on to the update. Notice was finally given with the building owners that I'm moving out. Yay! Thing is though with that, my mom has to move out as well because they won't allow her to stay in the two bedroom suite. So since she wants to remain in the area we requested a seniors home almost right next door. The issue? She has to go into a studio/bachelor apartment... issue on the issue is that this place has a two bedroom worth of stuff. SO meaning I gotta help with cleaning and some packing on top of my own packing and such because the company could have a new place for her at ANY time and she has to accept on the spot pretty well. Which in turn could set me back and force me to stay for a week longer than planned. I mean it's only a week more but it's putting strain already. Mostly an issue of "when" to get the plane ticket, need a for sure date on that otherwise... ugh. Headache.

*10 minute interval*

Oook, as I just realize I've just been staring at the screen for the last little bit I'd say that's a sign to get some sleep.