What it says is that there's something really, really wrong with me. :-)

Truthfully, I think it has to do with the fact that the room switcheroo has been going on so long (since...July?) that I just can't stand the disorder anymore, regardless of my health. On the other hand, there's little I hate more than simply laying around unable to do much of anything. Stubborn, me.

My goal for this weekend? Health.