maybe we should try this whole tweeting thing. all the cool kids are doing it.To make you pause and um, sleep. I'm slowly getting over being dead-to-the-world for the last five days.
I missed three days of work. Count 'em - three. I have so much catching up to do, I'm not quite sure where to start. We have this *big* event coming up in May on the State Hospital grounds that's going to prove to be a-mazing no matter what. I'm excited about that. I'd be more excited if I get to wear the dress I want to wear. Actually, I'd be near ecstatic if I was as thin as the gal in the picture, but let's not get ahead of ourselves.
Being sick is, in a way, a nice break. Today I was so whiney on the phone that my dad ordered a pizza - delivered to my door no less. I didn't even have to tip the delivery guy. How nice is that! If I had just been whiney on a normal Tuesday (read: Every Tuesday), he would've chuckled and told me to get back to work.
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