Billion times Infinity
I must have taken a decidedly different approach to what has been, for the last few days, bodily horror upon horror– last night before I got knocked out, I must have told myself “self, despite being ill, we must find the humor in this.” The last thing I remember is fighting to stay away upon realizing that an 8 am bedtime on a Friday night was depressing in itself and reaching for my cough drops. I woke up this morning, with 3 Honey-Lemon Cough Drops in one hand and my feet tangled in a fluff of Tissue, lol. If you don’t think that’s funny, my pillow hairstylist that fashioned my hair into half faux-hawk, half Phil Spector would do the trick, I bet. It made me smile. Maybe experiencing a smile, first thing in the morning instead of the obligatory groan is what helped me feel better because today, I feel like I can actually wobble out into the real world (or at least get the mail).
So big plans for the rest of the day! a). re-read one of the books from my library b). allow more sleep to work out the kinks in my body or c). re-watch The Walking Dead. How will I ever decide?
Today, I’m feeling a billion x infinity better (remember doing that as a Kid, lol)? I may just very well have a video up tomorrow =D
Hope everyone’s day has been filled with Sunshine and yumminess.
Your (billion x infinity) better