"See the stone set in your eyes, see the thorn twist in your side, I wait for you."

As expected, after a week of crazy weather, today I woke up with a cold. Sore throat, running nose, fever, the works. I took a couple of aspirins, a glass of orange juice, and hid in my bed with my laptop. The best thing about being sick on a weekend is that I don't feel guilty about spending the whole day watching tv shows I've already watched a hundred times. Case in point, I just finished re-watching the first season of Moone Boy, since the second season will start next month and I want to be ready. And now I'm in a happy cloud of childhood, 80s nostalgia. That show is the best. ♥

And now it's aerosol time! I remember when I was a kid we had this massive machine, the whole procedure took 40 minutes, and all the little pieces were made out of glass, not plastic, and we had to be extra careful not to break them. It was so very, very boring. Luckly now it's all plastic and it takes exactly ten minutes, and I can listen to music on my iPod the whole time. Hurrah for progress!