growyourwings | 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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