Tuesday, March 24, 2009

The distant opposite of "fun"

Sometimes I can get sick with something that makes me wonder if I'll ever, ever get better. Last Thursday I came down with something that was more than the usual kind of winter virus, and actually went to see a doctor about it!

It wasn't any better on Friday ... well, except my temperature wasn't as high.

And then Saturday I still felt pretty crummy but managed to go outside for a short walk and sit in my favorite tea joint for awhile ...

And Sunday, well, I somehow dragged myself outta bed to play in a concert in the afternoon, and that was fun ...

Monday morning I shakily made it to work still feeling kicked by a six-legged horse ...

And I could've used another hour of sleep this morning, but really the main complaints besides that were about my computer and scary code I had to fix.

So I guess I got better after all! Sneakily, but it happened.

Phew!

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