I am getting better.
Last night, sometime between 5:30 and 7 I had a major breakthrough: my fever broke and my headache vanished. I was able to finish reading the Chocolate Chip Cookie Murder, which cheered me to no end, since the last time I tried to read it, my head was on the verge of exploding, and I was forced to put it down after a paragraph.
I’m happy to report that the murderer was caught and life in small town Minnesota is going forward.
So this morning I woke up, took a shower, and got dressed, and then thought to myself that surely my choice of attire should be a clue that I was not that well. I was wearing a long sleeved turtleneck with a sweater. I was dressed too warmly for what was going on outside. Combine that with the fact that I have been using a lot of tissue, led me to stay home for a second day.
This is getting old.
I think I spent most of the morning trying to sleep, and now that the afternoon is here, I will probably watch a movie once I am done writing this entry and then go to bed early. I must work tomorrow, I am officially far behind.
Life sucks.
Oh well…
Randomly, I am surprised that nobody commented on London Photo II!
I was going to comment on London Photo II, but then I decided that it spoke for itself!
Heheh