The Queen of Grant Park? More like The Queen of Communicable Diseases!

Pleurisy? No problem.
Fever every day? Sure...
Headache every time my eyes see sunlight? Why not?
Viral infection in my eye? Bring it on!

SIKE! This shit best be over with soon or I'll join Kelli in the suicide club. Ok, not really, but it would be lovely to not be completely uncomfortable at every moment of every day. I'm going on week 5 here, folks. Nobody gonna slow me down...oh no...I got to keep on moooooovin!

Other than sickness raging all over Atlanta and all my friends...my brithday party was tons of fun! Kudos to David, Stancel, and Tan-Tan for pulling it off. Also, thanks to the 303 boys for letting us use their house. One day I'll own a house with neighbors that don't suck and we can have parties there whenever we want. Since the party was such a success (and definitely the best of the year so far) David's been throwing out ideas for more events. Daisy Dukes for the Memorial Day cook-out? Plans are in the works. And you know there will be kickball too.

Screw "boyfriend season." I vote this to be a summer of friends. No kissing allowed!