curious-me's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Jokes on Me So apparently just because you 'think' you're going to feel better the next morning doesn't exactly mean it's going to work out that way. I can't lie I was a tad disappointed when I didn't wake up healthy and roaring to go when my alarm went off this morning. Instead I lay there disoriented and couldn't help but laugh at myself - a girl could always hope to feel better but it doesn't mean it's going to happen...today. I even stayed up and called in sick personally to my boss. I figure it was my 4th day calling in so if she was going to give me the gears or request a 'dr's note' now would be the time. Instead we had a brief conversation - less than a minute - and it ended with her saying "well maybe you'll feel better tomorrow". I guess I like her optimism. Although honestly listening to my hoarse voice I was kind of half hoping to hear "yah you probably should just call it a week and stay home and get better...see you Monday". Wishful thinking I know. We'll see how I feel tomorrow. But I do have to give kudos to my Nyquil....I forget how much that stuff rocks. I have now shuffled my sick bod to the basement where I am again wrapping myself up in some Veronica Mars spy business this time uninterrupted cause the hub is back to work. Oh but I do have company while I'm sick. She even showed up early! Dear Aunt Flo! The more the merrier! Now I must go and send off a quick email regarding the May long weekend, it's sneaking up on us and no plans have been made for camping. Not sure if there will even be any takers but I guess I better try! Then it's just me and Ms Mars for the rest of the afternoon. 1:36 p.m. - 2009-04-30 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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