sniffles

Apparently the stress of wedding planning, going to school, working, and teaching have finally gotten to me. I'm sick. Anyone who knows me well knows that I'm a wimp when it comes to stuffy noses. I'm overdramatic, as if the mucus flowing out of my nose is equivalent to a death sentence.

To top it all off, poor Wes is all stuffed up too. His diagnosis. Allergies. Wait....why in the world do we live in the Willamette Valley then? (Allergies are quickly become my newest great excuse for us to pack up and move to Mexico!)

Well 2 lovebirds with the cases of the sniffles makes for a pretty........drumroll please............

A PRETTY PATHETIC NIGHT

Yep. That's right. Uneventful evening for los future Bryants. Well, at least it gives us a glimpse into what married life will look like when we're both sickies. Lazy evenings and early bedtimes.

Thank goodness for shows like this that make us laugh even when we can hardly breath.