I am upright this morning, although I was yesterday when I wrote my post, too. I really thought i would be able to work and carry out my day, but it only took me minutes to realize that I had a high fever, and I was quite dizzy....I laid back down, and called the dr as soon as they opened. It seems that I have an ear/sinus/throat infection. Heavy anti-biotics, stay home in bed, contagious as long as there is fever. So, I did literally nothing yesterday...tried to sleep...but the damned phone kept ringing....CrazyDog wanted out/then she wanted in...D playing music, getting ready to leave...I gave up on the sleeping and just laid there, all freakin' day and all freakin' night, and today I have got to get on with something...I cannot lay there anymore. I didn't hear from Owner all day, very unusual,then I got a very curt email from him....so i am sure he is irritated with me, which is enough to make me work today, whether I should or not. I have no doubt that he gets tired of my health issues, and lately, there seems to be more than my share. There is so way that he is more irritated about it than me, I have absolutely zero tolerance for sick people, including myself. So, I will work today. But I am still pretty rough. The left side of my throat is on fire, isn't that strange...shouldn't the whole thing hurt? I am certain that the fever would be present if not for the 6 thousand ibuprofen I have taken...but I will stay away from everyone as well as I can.
I watched about forty episodes of "Snapped" on oxygen...have you ever seen that show? It is always about a woman who "snaps" and kills her husband....the fact that I like it makes H rather nervous...but they always get caught, and are always convicted to life, at least, until one I saw yesterday, and she was acquitted, due to severe abuse from her husband for many, many years. So, I am not abused, and I would say that H is relatively safe. ;)
I had the damnedest dreams all night last night, something about spilling the salt, and not throwing it over the shoulder.....and one about my things being stolen...what the hell? I don't usually dream that way, and most usually can't remember them....must be fever...
I have no plans for the weekend, except for working tomorrow...I have got to do something about my house, I really need to vacuum, I am noticing kitty hair....everywhere. I don't even know if my vacuum is upstairs, it seems that both sons borrow it now----OS said he needed it the other day, I was not here to know if he took it. I need to break down and buy one for each of them, actually, I already have...but they kill vacuums pretty regularly, and they ones that I bought were the inexpensive variety. I love cats but I am not crazy about their hair, and while CrazyDog sheds, she sheds on the floor only---I am finding cat hair on the kitchen counters...dining table...ewww.
Friday the 13th. Usually a pretty good day for me. I tend to be superstitious, but only about the positive things. I pay zero attention to the negative ones....black cats, ladders, mirrors, and I only listen to the find a penny....driving under a train bridge....etc. Selective Superstitions. How's that for a newly coined word?
Have a great Friday---I hope it's a lucky one for you!