Bored

It's about to storm here. Good, my little citrus tree can use the water. I'm hoping it's a lemon tree, but we're not exactly sure what type of citrus tree it is. It's just a baby tree right now, about four and a half feet tall. But I'm hoping that maybe if we can stay here, we can harvest fresh lemons from it in a few years. I <3 fresh lemon juice in my tea.

Other than that, I'm quite bored. Nobody is on IRC for me to chat with. I'm half tempted to call Mike and find out where he is.

I'm on the laptop, and I just had to reinstall all my programs because the laptop's hard drive got wiped so I lost all my chat programs, and I'm lost without my chat friends.

Bored bored bored.

Yuck.

Okay, I am officially sick. I can't keep anything down and I'm shitting yellow liquid. I'm going to go lie down in bed where I'm closer to the bathroom, in case I need to pray to the porcelain god again.