Camping Trip

I finally get to make smores and I was still so sick over the weekend that I couldn't even taste them! I thought for sure that by Saturday I would have shaken this cold...but it is hanging on like a pair of wet jeans. I've been so congested that I haven't been able to taste anything- which I've realized would be a good basis for a new diet pill, because if you can't taste, nothing sounds appetizing.

The wedding was beautiful and it was nice to see friends we don't get to see very often, but trying to sleep in a tent in 29 degree weather was about the worst experience ever. And to add to that the fact that I couldn't breath out of my nose what-so-ever made the whole night that much more enjoyable.

My friend Chris has this theory about being sick. It's a 3-3-3 system. You spend three days getting sick, three days being sick and three days getting over being sick. I thought it was more of a 2-5-2 ratio, but since I'm NOW on my 12th day of having this cold, I don't even know what to think anymore. But I'm ready to not be sick anymore. That I do know.

Here's some pics from the camping trip.

-listening to Woman In Chains by Tears For Fears