Blaaah.

*grump* And now I've got a cold in the head: sniffles, sore throat, an' all. Of course, I did not get one single cold in the winter when one is supposed to get colds, but I get one now. In May. *sniffle* I am very displeased. And I couldn't get to sleep for the longest time last night, as a result of this wretched cold. Blaaaaaaah.

This does not motivate me to sew things! This is not good, as nothing's done for Bastille Day. (This is what happens, I discover, when I'm the one trying to get things together for the Event. :P)