I'm happy.

The vast majority of today was spent sitting in Mom's bed watching terrible movies and laughing hysterically.

Today was a good day.

Despite the fact that I am sick as a dog, I'm happy because it was good to just be together.

Tomorrow is my birthday, and it will certainly be a birthday like no other, but that's okay, too.

I wouldn't complain if my sinuses eased up, though.  Really.  Just being honest here.