It's Amazing How Sickness Is
I'm sick as a dog. I started getting sick on Saturday night and was quite sick yesterday morning. I had to call Mr. Wachter, the guy in charge of the ushers at church (who just so happens to have cancer, but still walks around like a normal person) and tell him I wouldn't be able to do it. I was more worried about getting someone sick. Most of the people who go to church are old. I guess all the young ones are out doing the hip, fun sins.

But, Alison and I have a High School devotional at our house that night. So, I have to prepare my lesson. I do this inbetween naps since I'm actually not able to stand up for too long. Alison kept pressuring me to cancel it. But it was really too late. I managed to pull it together for a few hours. This morning, I had to pay for it.

I almost think I have some flu. But I've been told that this is just the ubercrud that's going around. TC seemed to indicate that his wife has had this for the past two weeks. Sheesh, I'm not staying out that long. I've only been awake for two hours and I'm bored. Bored and exhausted is a strange combo.

But, what's nice, is that there is nothing really pressing on the agenda. Sure, this weekend I really need to install my shocks, which still haven't shown up. The yellow shock boots came in. But not the gear oil, cheesy chrome palm tree licence plate surround, or the shocks.

Ok, I'm pooped. The computer chair isn't that comfortable. Besides, I've sneezed so much I've pulled a muscle in my lower back. How pathetic.
- posted by Nick Postagulous @ 1:22 PM