Once again, I'm ill....and this is going to be a doozy, I can tell. The snow has begun to fall again, and the only saving grace in that is that it's not falling in front of a sixty mph wind. I'll have to do some shoveling later today and did I mention that I feel like crap.
Symptoms: swimming head, watery eyes, sore throat, gunk, cough.
And I have to teach starting tomorrow. And I can't cancel. And I can't postpone.
It's the sickness version of Vegas: You can't win, you can't break even, and you can't quit the game.
The snow is pretty, though. One of those snowfalls you remember from your childhood, until you remember that it was probably a movie you watched in your childhood. Big flakes, falling slowly. Accumulating on the driveway.
DAMN IT! Back to reality......
I'm not truly complaining, as you should well know by now. I don't mind shoveling snow. I do mind being sick, though, and it's coloring all my responses.
So, please don't tell me it's my own fault because I live in this place. I KNOW.
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