Here's my fortune. I wonder what it might mean?
Sadly, I came home sicker than a dog (well, a cute little sick puppy).
I had a sore throat when we left. Now I'm laid up in our comfy bed and getting ready to get up and go to the doctor.
update: I'm home from the doctor and she said I won't be having the best weekend and I will spend most of it in bed. Our celebratory weekend away will have to wait until after Dan finishes his disertation.