Day 105: How I Met Your Mother.

"We're building an igloo in Central Park! It's going to be legendary! Snow-suit up!"

-Barney in How I Met Your Mother (Season 1)

So apparently coming home equals being sick forever. I have a few theories on the matter:

a) I am allergic to my house.

b) Alec is my only immunity to the house and I would be health if he were here

c) My throat is aware of the hell that is to come this coming quarter and is just getting all of the awful out of the way now

d) I should never kiss my mother

e) All of the above

I will let you know the answer once Alec returns and if that theory holds true.

Due to my "Return of the Illness" episode, I spent the day in bed beginning a new television series, How I Met Your Mother. Here is my opinion thus far: Not as great as 30 Rock, but there are some definite moments of greatness and I have a new fondness of the word "legendary" because of the "dairy" jokes. The only moments when I left the side of my new found friends was when I went to Fred Meyers to pick up Ricola, orange juice, and a new tooth brush after an unfortunate mishap with the toilet... I then returned home for a date with Dr. Jones, two different types of Ricola, three types of liquid, and four blankets.

The outfit for the pit stop for remedies included the dress being worn as a tunic, Forever21 skinny jeans, my Frye boots worn in a new style (tucked down), Christmas socks, AmericanEagle purple scarf, Forever21 knit multicolored hat, and vintage tan coat.

Okay Indiana, make my evening grand!