What Kind of Life Has It Been

Finding an episode to match the subject of every post is more difficult than one might think, but this one (TNG, Season 2) should convey well enough that I'm sick. Yes, I'm staying home from school today with a temperature of 100.1 degrees. Now I've just got to think of something to write about. Well the other big thing about today is the move. Today is the day we take all the boxes and put them in a truck, take the truck to the new house and move the boxes into the house.
I'm not opposed to the new house. It's bigger, I'll have my own room instead of sharing one with my twin brother, we'll be able to walk to church, and the list goes on. The moving , however, does not please me. And being sick on moving day is a drag, because you can't even lie down on the couch without the fear of it being picked up and thrown in a truck. Also, the phone line is disconnected. In all likelyhood I won't be able to post this message at all.
By the way, I couldn't be happier that Tony Shaloub was recognized for his work on Monk. It's easily the best crime drama on television. Well, this is it. Now I find out whether the message will post or whether I just wasted the last ten minutes.