My Black Plague is slowly fading away.. thank goodness. I still have sudden spasmic coughing spells which occasionally lead to guttural chest retching, usually when I'm on the phone with a customer.
Can you say sexay-sexay?
I've had some other health related crap going on too, leaving me completely drained. I think if I could go to sleep, undisturbed, I'd be able to snooze for three days.
At least it's Friday.
My house still looks like it's been ransacked. There are bags of trash sitting in the kitchen. Every available surface... end tables, the bar, the mantle, the entertainment center... is piled with stuff. The cat's litter box will put your eyes out if you get too close and there's a plastic grocery bag full of used snot rags hanging from the drawer knob beside the bed.
I'll never get it clean. I'm not sure I'm even gonna try.
We woke up this morning to an inch or two of snow covering the ground. It's pretty to look at, most of the roads were clear coming in to the office, other than the private road up to the Asylum, and we've got heat. The weather wizards are predicting another couple of inches by tomorrow night, which is fine by me, as long as the electricity holds out.
I guess I should get back to work. I'm so behind.. I work a few minutes, then sit, staring off into space for a half hour, trying not to doze off. I'm not being very productive.
We'll talk again soon.
Later Taters.
2 comments:
I hate that for you. It is horrible to feel like that and have to try and work. Hope you get some sleep time in over the weekend. And don't worry, all that trash will wait till you feel better, it won't walk off on its own...(except maybe the litter box, but then, that problem would be solved, so its all good)
Ask TA to deal w/ the cat box, and let the rest GO!
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