Not Quite Dead
So I just got back from Chicago this afternoon. It was a good trip except for the part where it was ass cold and the part where I spent about five hours at the hospital.
Pneumonia, ladies and gentlemen. Luckily, it seems to be clearing up finally. I’m sure the (literally) hundreds of dollars I’ve spent on medicine this month are finally helping.
I have work tomorrow, no groceries, and no clean laundry, so I’m off to tend to some of that stuff. I’ll get to writing soon!
i’m really glad to hear that you are getting better, and INCREDIBLY sad that you finally made it to Chicago AFTER I moved. Someday I will make my east coast trip and we will finally get to hang.
Are you gonna be at HQ this week?
I, too, am incredibly sad that your actions do not correspond with my actions, your breaths with my breaths. Someday, I will bump you, purposefully, while walking in the opposite direction – hard – and you’ll fall, displacing a hip as a result and then, my pretty, and then I shall have you.
I’m glad you’re finally on the mend. I was getting worried about ya.