I woke up with a fucking sore throat. Hopefully it's the unnaturally warm winds and not a cold. I haven't had a cold in a long time. I don't need one right now. I'm really not looking forward to Thanksgiving or our anniversary this year but I am looking forward to being in the middle of the desert when it happens. Bob and I leave on Thursday for Joshua Tree. When we get back, I'm getting myself another tat for our anniversary.