Hello. I am calling out sick today. Seems that the plague is still doing its darndest to hang on, despite our best efforts.
Let's talk tomorrow, mmm kay? In the meantime, I'd love to hear about your weekend. Mine involved a lot of coughing. Also sneezing. And snot. What about you?
Monday, March 23, 2009
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Many, many errands. And the Husband packing. And me DRIVING. And stake conference. And cuddles in Bed Sweet Bed. And pie.
mmmm, pie.
I hope you feel better. My weekend involved my daughter's first trip to the American Girl store. SO. MUCH. PINK.
Feel better, man!
My weekend involved squinting out the windows saying, "What is that? Is that THE SUN???" And then picking up dog poop and raking landscaping rocks off our lawn dumped there by the asshat snow removal guy our neighbor hired, etc., etc.
Also, figuring out how to return to work after a weeklong vacation only to tell my Workplace, "I'm quitting." (I got a new job.)
Gah! I am so sick of SICK and snot and coughing and medicine and thinking about being sick and wishing we could be "normal" again, and dirty, wadded kleenex that seem to multiply spontaneously.
I feel your pain is what I'm saying. I hope the Plague leaves you all soon.
Can I call out sick all week?
At present, I'm not allowed to partake in the glorious nectar of Tylenol Warming liquid... and I don't know how much longer I can handle downing quarts of OJ, sleepless nights and the dreaded congestion.
sigh.
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