so i haven’t posted in quite some time and there’s a few reason for that. the main reason is that i was really busy with our yard sale (made almost $2000 in a 3 day spread.) so then after the yard sale i started to feel a little “down.” down being a light term for what my body was actually going through. on tuesday i decided that i would go to the doctor and find out what the dilly was. as it turned out…i had/have pneumonia. yeah…pneumonia. how did that happen? i wasn’t wet cave diving in the nude again. i hadn’t rassled a polar bear in nothing but a t-shirt for sport. but none the less i had it.

i stayed home from work on wednesday and sweated, got cold, sweated, got even colder, and back and forth this went all day. i got some medicine, but as it turns out it wasn’t actually doing me any good. i went to work on friday and everything seem a-ok, but when i got home i had a really rough night. by this time i had no appetite, dizzy all the damn time, sweating like an animal that sweats a whole bunch (pigs don’t sweat) and had no energy.

oh, btw…maggie was there every step of the way. she would lay on the floor with me when i couldn’t move, put a shirt on me when it was too cold and then have to rip it off 2 seconds later cause it was now too hot. so i went to the emergency care center place on satruday they were really nice and basically told me that the crap i was taking was useless ($65.00 worth of useless at that.) so they gave me some new stuff, a breathing treatment, more chest x-rays, etc. i went home and by that night i was on the floor moaning again in pain. maggie forced half a peanut butter samidge in me and i almost threw up cause i felt full. HALF A FREAKIN SANDWICH.

so sunday rolls around and i’m feeling a little better, i get my computer working (its been out of commission for about 2 weeks.) we decide to go out to dinner, but as soon as we leave i get the chill and almost die of hypothermia. so we bring the food back to my place, i act like a little kid with a plate of asparagus in front of me not wanting to eat anything cause a)i’m cold and b)my stomach is all twisted from the 3 kinds of medicine i’m on. but it was not asparagus on the plate, it was grilled chicken, mashed potatoes and some steamed veggies. it tooke me about 30 mintues but i managed to eat about a tablespoon of potatoes, 3 baby carrots and 1/4 of the chicken (which was pre-cut into baby bites for me.)

so today i’m feeling better, but not well. i have 1 maybe 2 job interviews in the next week or so, so i have no choice but to get better. anywho, thats my life. i’m just glad its raining, that’s the one thing i’ve been waning is some nice peaceful rain. i know people say that rain sucks and stuff, but i love it. it could be this weather 3 or 4 days a week…every week and i’d be cool with it.

ok, i’m gonna go eat some food now…well try to at least.