Saturday we went to the Craters of the Moon national park and hiked through some lava tubes, basically caves. After the park we went to ERB-I which was the first nuclear reactor that produced electricity and then to Pickle's for lunch. It was a great day trip and we even got a geocache along the way. It was fun but I could feel my throat and air passages burning. By the time we got home I was full-on sick. I'm not a very good sick person, but I don't think anyone really is.
Yesterday I snapped at Yago after I broke our vacuum cleaner, as if it was his fault. (Our $500 vacuum cleaner.) I got pissed and tried yanking it around the table only to chip the table leg and pull the hose from the canister. Then I yelled at Yago for not doing enough cleaning and unpacking. I'm not very nice. He'd actually spent the day trying to fix various items that didn't make it through the move in very good condition.
Hopefully tomorrow is better. It could only get better, right?
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