It is only day three of the new year and I am struggling to find anything of substance to say. I know what I think is important but what you might think is important, I don’t have a clue.
I spent the day home sleeping, trying to get through whatever sickness has been getting passed around in my family. It struck me last week with head congestion and I thought I had turned a corner on Tuesday night but by Wednesday night my throat was burning and all that congestion decided to let gravity have its way. By this morning I sounded like a frog and probably looked like one too. Slept most of the day and just hung out with Liam tonight. My daughter is off seeing the some famous dancing horses over in Scottsdale with the ex-in laws who despise me.
I am dragging myself into work tomorrow no matter how bad I feel because I simply can’t afford to miss another 8 hours. The reality of being an hourly wage employee, something I had forgotten about over the last 20 years of salaried positions, basically sucks. I hope this New Years finds you in better health than I.