Quickly because we just finished dinner and the Poptart needs a bath (she has yams in her ears):

• I am fairly certain the cold I thought I had is hayfever.
• Who the hell gets hayfever in Vancouver in November?
• Me, apparently.
• This means I can get my flu shots tomorrow.
• And ask the doctor about the Poptart’s flu shot(s)
• If my nose would stop itching, that would be great.
• I will show you photos from this week’s repurposing tomorrow.
• This is because I haven’t finished one of them.
• We moved the coffee table downstairs because we have too much kid stuff and a rolly baby.
• Thank god we have a roomba.
• Yes, this is a bit of a cop-out for NaBloPoMo. I haven’t left the house in two days because I felt crappy. Nothing’s happened.