Thursday, February 22, 2007

The Twenty-second of February

I'm hearing the windows shake, shutter, and rattle... what is happening? Is a tornado coming? Should we move into the den, further from the windows? My sleep continues to be disturbed. I'm sleeping, but tossing and turning - I wish I could disable my hearing for the moment. My throat is like sandpaper - rough when I swallow.

The radio wakes me all of a sudden at 6:10am. I grab my cell by the bed and text my boss- "I really think I should rest my throat/voice today by staying home." My phone vibrates 2 minutes later - "If you think that's best". Back to sleep again.

Some woman walks into the room a time later and dares to rouse me with a full glass of yellow liquid and 2 blue pills - "Take these- and drink the gatorade all up"... but why do I have to? I drink 3/4 and my head hits the pillow again 'till 1:15pm.

The snow is melting fast, the day is almost gone. I've picked up the mail, played the piano, blogged, drunk a 1/2 gallon of liquids, eaten, and showered. It's a good day.





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