Saturday Night Live!

It's Saturday night and I'm still alive!! I woke up Thursday with a sore throat and headache. Felt like crap, but went to work. I had to go get cough drops, so figured I may as well head to the office. After a couple cough drops and a handful of Advil, I felt human-like again, so thought I would stick it out. By 4, I was ready to drop over. E-mailed my teacher for Thursday's class, went home, put on my jammies and crashed. Spent Friday in my jammies sitting in the recliner. I couldn't lay down, cuz when I laid down, I would start wheezing. Fun times.

Today, I feel better. I can only visit Tb on Friday nights and Saturdays from 8:30 - 2:30, so about 11 today I hopped in the shower and got dressed. Got out there about noon. It was a nice day (thank goodness) so we sat outside at a picnic table. No sense sitting inside and letting my germs inflitrate the entire prison population. Only bad thing about sitting outside for 2 1/2 hours? My very Scandanvian skin is a tad bit on the burnt side.

After I got home, I took about a 20 minute nap, picked up an enormous number of bio-bombs, unloaded the dishwasher and actually made something to eat besides toast. It's great to be alive.