Sick.

Me and Nix are sick. The boys have been pretty good about it, bringing us lunch and sodas. Even though Coke isn't exactly the best thing for a cold, I think it was pretty sweet.
They even managed to make some chicken noodle soup from a package.
Nix and I would have made it from scratch.
But hey, they brought it to us and we barely had to move a muscle! Who's complaining? Luke wants a cat. He's the oldest, so I guess he can make that decision. I won't argue because cats are my favourite creatures. I wonder if he'll let me name it? If it's a male I want to name it Iggy. From the character in Maximum Ride. But he of course won't let me name it. Although I probably like cats more than he does...
I'll ask him. Or maybe he'll read this?
If so, then Luke, can I name the cat Iggy if it's a boy?
Eh. Hopefully he'll respond in his blog.
Ugh. I don't feel totally like crap, but just a little. The cat we already have is sitting next to me on the other computer chair. I think Nix is asleep and Jesse and Luke are watching Football. I hate football. Well not totally, in fact it's kind of cool to watch, but since I don't understand what's going on...
I've even tried to understand what they explain to me, honest!
I prefer hockey. :P
Oh here comes Jesse, wanting the computer.
Wasn't he already on it today?
Jesse: Yes. I was. Your point?
My point is that before he goes on he should let Nix go one.
Jesse: But she's asleep for pete's sake!
So?
Jesse: So let me on!
No. Ah okay I have to go he's pulling me off the chair. Later, guys.