Blah. And Baby Pandas!

You know how you know you're sick? You pick a t-shirt off the floor - one that you wore all day yesterday, including for your sweaty sick afternoon nap - and smell it to see if you can get away with wearing it again today instead of having to walk all the way to the closet for a new one. I couldn't - it smelled too bad.

While I was out dropping Ender at school, my dog stole Ender's cereal that he left on the table, bowl and all and then raided his Halloween stash and hid several candies in the couches. I don't care. I am going to lay on the couch anyways and probably get up later with a lollipop and a Muskateer stuck to my ass and my dog looking at me all shifty-eyed and accusing.

Unrelated:  Here's a picture of a baby panda.

Thx Reddit for the Baby Panda this Morning.