I think that illness is a joke perpetuated by fate. I can’t think of any other reason. It’s ridiculous. It is making me nuts. Grr.
My ears don’t feel like they are working well. I’m foggy and I feel like I’ve got cotton batting wrapped around my head.
But this is all small potatoes compared to Monday night. So I guess I should count my blessings.
***Now this is weird. My ear just cleared. Just like that – poof, it cleared.
I hate it when you return to work after being out ill and you have that sense of disconnect, of lost time and space. I hate feeling like I can’t regain my footing, even if I’m back and I get my work caught up again. It’s frustrating.
Ok. Todd has the fifth season of Lost running. Forget trying to write when this is going. I should be reading, but I know that I need rest too. Time for sleep I guess.
I’ll attempt writing another time, when my attention isn’t divided between all these different areas.