I've been feeling weird lately--I feel a little nostalgic for UTK in the fall (it's gorgeous) but I know that if I were there that I would be sooo miserable--but it's certainly nothing I can't handle. Ethan and I are doing wonderfully, despite his constant illness (think violently puking all night), and our lizard is doing just fine. You can see some recent pictures at the end of the post!

So yeah, Ethan had a headache last night when Bex was over, then she and I left for the store meeting that didn't happen. When I came back, Ethan came down to help bring up the rock from Hammond's for the lizard cage, and when I came in behind him, he was face down on the bed. Me: ? I sat down with him and he was all, "Ugh I wish I could puke...Excuse me." Then like five seconds later he's retching into the toilet. It was bad--an all night sort of thing. Poor baby--<lj user=bex> is the greatest person ever and covered my shift this morning so I could care for him. He's feeling better now--at least a little. He can't move too fast.

Mine and Ethan's anniversary is the end of this month--anyone have any ideas?