Feb. 3, 2010
I’m sore. I had a feeling that feeling fine all day yesterday was a façade. But hey, at least my eyes weren’t swollen shut and I didn’t have to get a shot in my ass – er, hip. (No, I don’t think that will get old too fast).
If you can believe my luck, I actually had a scheduled day off today! I get two a week. Not together, though, like a weekend – guess that would be detrimental to the program, as it wouldn’t take me very long to talk myself into an extended weekend…or sick days…vacation… “mental health” days…floating holidays… And I was pretty stoked about my day when I awoke at a (relatively speaking) pleasant 7:30 instead of 6:15, but it was doubly nice to wake up to country twangs instead of the backbeat techno junk on Chalean the Mean’s DVD.
Not much to say today, other than it was so relaxing, I don’t really want to go to sleep tonight because it will make tomorrow morning come that much faster.
Well, actually, that’s a lie. There was one interesting thing I learned today: the side effects of Prednisone (Laura’s anti-swelling drug for her Michelin eyes). Do you know, that’s a delightfully entertaining drug?? I kid you not, the following are on the list: mistaken feelings of self-importance or being mistreated, false sense of well-being, excitement... Finally, explanations for her behavior! Only…she just took her first pill today…curious, I know.
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