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Typing takes way too much energy. So I’ll keep this short. I’m still sick. I go see the doctor again tomorrow. And unlesI’m actually, like, dead tomorrow I should be in for a half day, at least.
Meanwhile, I’m going to go do someting tha doesn’t require any energy. Like maybe sleep.
I. Hate. Doctors.
So I’m still sick. And she says I might have a virus or something. So she said I need to stay home until Thursday and go and see her then if I’m not better. And in the meantime, drink watered down gatorade. Eww.
So I’m still sick. And I’m frustrated, because I can’t do anything, and I can’t go anywhere… But dadgum it if I’m going to miss another whole week of work. Do doctors understand that part time employees don’t get sick days? and that students usually have summer jobs, not because they are bored and need something to do, but because they actually might need the money?
Having said all that, if I feel gross tomorrow morning, I may stay home. But I can’t take another three or four days, that’s crazy.
So yeah. I’m going to go eat and orange cream pop. Because they are like, the only thing that tastes good right now.
Kevin Smith? Oh well… why not? (Stole the link from David)
Since I wasn’t here last Thursday, I didn’t tell you what cool stuff NASAexplores published… so here goes: Stronger Than Rust, about anti-corrosion coatings, and Bringing the Clinic To The Patient, about telemedicine. (Be sure and check out the 5-8 and 9-12 lessons plans for the Rust story… I did both the 9-12′s, and one of the 5-8′s).
Yet another reson I love Eagle Scouts. The prevent over-zealous security guards from having the opportunity to detroy my foot wear.
I want all of my children to take yoga. Not.