March 10th, 2006

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I must really like this place

This new job must be a pretty good match for me. I figured this out this morning when I was getting ready for work. My sinuses were stuffed and I was a little achy, but I kept getting ready for work. A little slower than usual, to be sure, but I kept at it. The degree of discomfort I'm in would have kept me out of my previous job without a second thought. But I actually wanted to come to work today.
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Beaten Down and Bouyed

My cold got significantly worse when I got home. I didn't get out to visit Ericka in the hospital for the second day in a row, which I hate because I know how much she hates hospitals. I was just in a fog of sleep and mucus, though, so it probably wouldn't have been safe for me to drive.

The good news is that they say Ericka can come home tomorrow! I'll be calling her in the morning and we'll get everything set up. Hopefully she'll be home before the mnstf meeting.

My social opportunities tomorrow, however, may take a back seat to sleep and recovery. We shall see.

It Doesn't Matter--Alison Krauss & Union Station--Buffy the Vampire Slayer, The Album