My family is home

The last time I was this sick, in this way, I tried to persuade everyone that 
a) I sounded like Suzanne Pleshette and 
b) it was sexy. 
a) No one remembered Suzanne Pleshette (????!) and 
b) no one agreed it was sexy. 


The doctor said I should stop talking and that I should stay home tomorrow. Again there was nothing to indicate antibiotics would help so I will just endure. 


I've heard from others that this lasted two weeks. 


NOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!


I uploaded my Sept 25 blip. Mambo, the highlight: the coat fit Michael!


I haven't replaced my hard drive so it is SOOC. 


My family came home. They didn't come home yesterday because I said not to, but how long are they to stay in a hotel? And if it does take another week before I'm well? But I have contaminated the entire house and Karen has a weak immune system. 


I like where I work now so much better than where I've worked previously. When I had my bad accident....hmmm. Can I write this without cursing? No. Ok.


Here my co-workers are very different and I am extremely grateful. 


It is so wonderful to be loved, even if I make my family sick. I am very grateful.