| Reid Harris Cooper ( @ 2008-09-23 07:59:00 |
Damn it all to heck...
I'm sick. I've done everything I can to avoid this... but nope. Sickly sick. I can't afford the day off. (I don't get sick days).
The only medicine we have in the house is Theraflu Daytime. Ugh....
I'm going to be so late to work, but I am coughing and sneezing and drowsy and just ugh....I don't care if I get someone else gets sick there though... they won't pay me to NOT come in to work... so yeah!
popfiend did you send me your cold over the internet?!
How about someone over in
therealljidol, was it you? Did your post have cooties?
Days like these, I just want to go back to bed... but I can't... *sigh*... but everyday feels like that these days. I get stronger everyday... then I see something, hear something, think of something, remember something and I find myself weak again and wondering how to continue.
A revelation I had yesterday. I never truly GOT the wording in the end of obituaries. Where they would say "... is survived by his wife, etc". I never got the survived part, the ones alive aren't victims. I understood what the implication was, but I just didn't "get it"... and now... I do. I am surviving. It's how I constantly feel... like I am surviving and trying to do whatever I can to feel a modicum of normalcy again.
I'm sick. I've done everything I can to avoid this... but nope. Sickly sick. I can't afford the day off. (I don't get sick days).
The only medicine we have in the house is Theraflu Daytime. Ugh....
I'm going to be so late to work, but I am coughing and sneezing and drowsy and just ugh....I don't care if I get someone else gets sick there though... they won't pay me to NOT come in to work... so yeah!
How about someone over in
Days like these, I just want to go back to bed... but I can't... *sigh*... but everyday feels like that these days. I get stronger everyday... then I see something, hear something, think of something, remember something and I find myself weak again and wondering how to continue.
A revelation I had yesterday. I never truly GOT the wording in the end of obituaries. Where they would say "... is survived by his wife, etc". I never got the survived part, the ones alive aren't victims. I understood what the implication was, but I just didn't "get it"... and now... I do. I am surviving. It's how I constantly feel... like I am surviving and trying to do whatever I can to feel a modicum of normalcy again.