*breathes sigh of relief*

I love my History professor. And not just because he gave me an entire week's extension. He's just too cool anyway.

Am getting better. Have been floating between minimal voice and normal voice all morning, so that's been fun, especially cause I've been at work. But it seems to be getting better. I feel ok - not 100%, but ok. Am going to sleep this afternoon. Much tiredness. Have Dr's certificate for the whole week, so that's good.

Am going with iainc and the groomsmen (W, Gav and andiesrefuge) to sort suits out tomorrow morning at 8am. 8am on a Saturday. WAH. Then on to Toowong to have a BBQ for the National Day of Thanksgiving and to dedicate Evie, one of the babies at church. Then on to Soccer at 3pm.

Stop looking at me like that. Yes, I'm playing! I'm fine! *pokes tongue and stomps feet*

GLEE!

I have my RING BACK!

*dances*

And it's all shiny and sparkly and I couldn't believe how pretty it was when I got it back. Wow. So pretty. It's so shiny and sparkly and...and...shiny! And sparkly! And I need a thesaurus!

So yes. Iain's ring is done, and mine is almost done. YAY.

ETA - I had to give it to the jeweller for a week so he could make my wedding ring. It's not a straight edge, so he needed it to fit it around, hence why I now have it back. GLEE!

Whoa.

This is scary.