Even after having used a couple of sick days, I had the pleasure of having my cold turned into sinusitis. I stayed in bed for a full 24 hours once and at the end of it had to get to Urgent Care because the whole right side of my face felt bruised—even my gums. You don’t even want to know the color of my mucus during the one time I managed to blow my nose productively. And now H.E.’s sick….
I’m still alive and coughing. I’ve been sick over an entire week. H.E. says that if I take care of myself, drink plenty of fluids, and get plenty of rest, the cold should last only a week; and if I don’t do anything, live life as usual, and let the cold run its course, well it should last only, oh, about seven days. I’m still trying to figure out the pros and cons between the two. In the meantime, I’m…
Everyday at work I search within myself for the meaning of life, and I always come up empty. Share this post:
Some of you have wondered if my cousin Zee would ever start her own blog. Well, she has! You can find it here. Also, I forgot to mention that one of my covers have become a finalist for yet another cover contest. This one’s unique—it’s a contest that usually only displays print covers; any ebook covers that have appeared in the past were in the Worst Covers category. Mine’s in the Contemporary category—the first and only ebook cover to show…
Thank you for the early birthday wishes! I apologize for not posting regularly these days. 2005 has been very, very hard on H.E. and me. Death in his family, stroke in mine—to name just two of the 10 or 20 hugely and emotionally dramatic things going on in our lives these past few months. Heartache. Stress. Epiphanies. I feel like we’re living in a soap opera. It’s gotten better in the past few weeks though—sort of a rebirth, if you…