Hello friends. Did you miss me? (ha! did you even notice my absence?)
This morning, all I'm really wishing for is to feel better. I woke up yesterday with some early symptoms of Dylan's flu, but (in denial), I went to work anyway. I wasn't there an hour before it became horribly apparent that I had to go home now. Ugh. Not only was it awful to be so violently ill, but I also had to call Linda and ask her not to clean my house after all! I was so disappointed. She'd just started in the living room when I dragged myself in through the front door, all weepy and sick. Life is just plain cruel sometimes.
Anyway, I slept the day away (some of it on the bathroom floor... sigh) and this morning I feel a teensy bit better. Hopefully with some more rest, some flat ginger ale, and maybe even a bowl of chicken soup, I'll feel like myself again. When that happens, I'll be back. I promise. Until then, won't you keep me company with your cheerful comments? I know I can always count on all of you...
PS: I lied. I don't just want to feel better. I also want that housecleaning to happen soon (it was going to be soooo great). And I want the final episode of LOST to be everything I'm hoping for and more. That's all.
pretty bed and flowers via just be splendid