2005-12-11
"Of Course the Story Could be Wrong..."
There's nothing interesting to say. I'm tired of writing about all the things that are wrong; they're always the same things. There's nothing new to say.
Aside from being ill, I'm sick.
And I have memories I want to tell somebody, but I don't know who to tell. I talk too much already. I just don't know.
Is my solution for everything when I get here: I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.
Aside from being ill, I'm sick.
And I have memories I want to tell somebody, but I don't know who to tell. I talk too much already. I just don't know.
Is my solution for everything when I get here: I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.
"Hey, Hey, Look at Me and Tell Me..."
--I might not be able to go to work to-morrow.
Because my ill, although is only fairly mild at this point (although I will admit I have been given at least three doses of medication to-day), is still a viral disease, and I am extremely congested and have a sore throat; and I might very easily pass it on to one of my people, all things considered. I do rather a lot of hugging, kissing, hand-holding, and things like that.
Charlie's had a cold for months now; it's a perfectly ordinary cold, but he hasn't been able to get completely well since last February or so. So if I'm still not feeling completely well by to-morrow, I had probably better not go. Is too easy to give these things to people, and they spread incredibly fast in a contained facility, which is why I get TB tests periodically.
Speaking of my people, lots of them got to go home Friday. Kathryn and Bill--and Bertha's going home on the fifteenth. I'm so happy. ^___^ And Ken will be home for Christmas!
And Alberta hasn't shouted at me in a few weeks, although that's mainly because I'm staying out of her way. But yes. Is mostly good with my people, for which I am very glad. So I shall not spoil it by infecting them with sneezes.
♥
Also, also! Our sermon to-day at church was about postsecrets.com! ^________^ And I have probably infected half the congregation from touching the communion host and the water.
Because my ill, although is only fairly mild at this point (although I will admit I have been given at least three doses of medication to-day), is still a viral disease, and I am extremely congested and have a sore throat; and I might very easily pass it on to one of my people, all things considered. I do rather a lot of hugging, kissing, hand-holding, and things like that.
Charlie's had a cold for months now; it's a perfectly ordinary cold, but he hasn't been able to get completely well since last February or so. So if I'm still not feeling completely well by to-morrow, I had probably better not go. Is too easy to give these things to people, and they spread incredibly fast in a contained facility, which is why I get TB tests periodically.
Speaking of my people, lots of them got to go home Friday. Kathryn and Bill--and Bertha's going home on the fifteenth. I'm so happy. ^___^ And Ken will be home for Christmas!
And Alberta hasn't shouted at me in a few weeks, although that's mainly because I'm staying out of her way. But yes. Is mostly good with my people, for which I am very glad. So I shall not spoil it by infecting them with sneezes.
♥
Also, also! Our sermon to-day at church was about postsecrets.com! ^________^ And I have probably infected half the congregation from touching the communion host and the water.