Back from the dead!
I've been off work for 3 days sick - on the brink of death with pneumonia. I have fought this stupid cold for four weeks straight. After getting 3 days of sleep interrupted with bouts of coughing and sneezing - I realized a few things. My dearest and closest friends didn't even know I was sick, nor did they call to check on me - my friends that rarely check on me bugged me to death and my mother immediately assumes I'm dying if I sneeze on the phone and called an ambulance and our priest. ugh. I also realized those bags under my eyes were not permanent that I need to get more rest in my schedule and that I am totally addicted to "Judge" shows. I don't get lonely if I'm by myself a lot. In fact - I found all kinds of things to do. Well - not all kinds, I mostly slept but I could totally do that if it was ever necessary to fight terrorism. I'm your woman! USA! USA! USA!