ughh

Still sick.

Still sound like a frog.

Getting better, but am frustrated with my progress. I started crashing around 9 tonight and went to lie to for "just a few minutes". I fell asleep for 7 hours in my clothes and contacts.

Oh well.

I'm hungry. I never ate dinner and barely had lunch yesterday.

Went on yet another unsuccessful trip yesterday evening to look for pants for work. I am too tired to fully express my rage at the fact the current styles are completely inappropriate for my body-type and nothing looks good or fits decently. Gah. Very, very frustrating. Ever since I was a little kid I have had problems finding pants. My legs and butt are big in relation to my body regardless of my size. This makes finding pants a nightmare. It was much easier when I could just wear jeans to work everyday (my former job)--jeans are somewhat easier to fit. And I marvel at the fact that I can go into any of the stores I shopped at yesterday and easily fit into any random shirt or dress, but cannot find a pair of pants to fit to save my life.

blah, blah

I need food.

I also need to find my decongestants.

OK, off to find food and meds.