I suppose it's a good thing that none of the drugs with codeine in them taste good. It's a shame, though.
I missed my first class today, then went to work (and probably looked like death the whole I time I was there), went to the doctor, found out I have a serious upper respiratory infection--which doesn't help my asthma and my bad allergies...my whole body aches--and need to put a million chemicals in my body, not to cure it, but to make it bearable while I push through it, and then I went home and promptly crashed. I've just awoken for a moment, but I will be dead asleep again in ten minutes, I'm sure of it.
Actually, I really enjoyed going to work while I was extremely ill today. Doing things that seem impossible, no matter how hard, is always a rewarding thing to do. Even if you can't do all of an impossible thing, just to do a little bit of it can really pull up your feelings of self-worth.
I am now waiting with cat-like attentiveness for the next "I've always wanted to..." statement that I can turn into a reality. I need a new project to do this weekend. ;) I'll let you know when I've honed in on one.
Until next time, your host is passing out.
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