finally! (again?)

Okay, so on Monday my doctor says stay home until at least the end of the week.  Of course I *poo-poo* that, ignore it, and go to work.  I'm thinking after the weekend of sleeping 24x7, I feel great!  Well by 2pm I could hardly breathe.  So I cave, call my boss, let him know I'm gone for the week.  I was supposed to be gone on vacation all next week--but now will likely go in for 2-3 days--assuming I'm better.

By Wedsnesday this week, I was worried because I still couldn't talk without having coughing fits.  Then I slept 12 hours Wednesday night.  Thursday (yesterday) was better.  Emily and I went to Tim's school holiday show last night--it was pretty good.  Then Emily put the lights on the tree and started with decorations. 

So the "finally" in the subject line--Finally I feel more like Christmas.  I feel pretty good.  Not much coughing this morning.  I hope to God that by the time I go back to work on Monday this @#$@% thing is finally over.  Tim was coughing this morning--which made me nervous as heck--I don't think I could withstand another cold.  So mega-vitamins more for me.

So this morning is great!  The wind storm is over.  We are half-way decorated.  I'm listening to Christmas music.
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A BSG FanVid

Really liked this one.


Battlestar Galactica-Under Pressure-ZZ Top

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VvJ-ROvSxl0