If there were some way to rip out my lungs, and yet still breath, boy oh boy would I!
Tuesday, December 18th, 2007As gilgrim previously mentioned, I was “sick” on Friday. What that means is that the wife and I had planned on taking the daughter to Disneyland…which we did. What we hadn’t planned on, though, was that all three of us would ACTUALLY be sick on that day. Call it perseverance, call it stubbornness, call it stupidity, we did, nevertheless, trek on down, as a family, to the Magic-type kingdom…
Sometime around the end of October the daughter got sick and has, as yet, never actually recovered. She’s had 3 ear infections in the last 6 weeks, and Friday started up with the pink eye. But we still went to Disneyland…
The wife and I have both been consistently sick for the last 3 weeks, though with finals and all, last week was particularly bad for me. My semester ended about 9 pm on Thursday and I probably should have spend Friday in bed, but, you know…
I did go to the book mines on Saturday, which I probably shouldn’t have, and then Sunday morning exsulis, unnamed goon #3 (you know who you are!) and I laid down sod in my backyard. The cold/wet/mud was probably less than optimal for my illness.
Yesterday I took the daughter to her doctor to confirm the pink eye, and stayed at home with her the rest of the day. I probably shouldn’t be at work today, but what’re going to do? I already have Friday scheduled off, so it’s not like this is going to be a long week…


