Yesterday I went to the doctor’s office to get a note so that I can go back to work tomorrow. Why I would want to go back to work tomorrow is beyond me, but if I don’t I will hurt my kids at home. Seriously!
My own children, remember they are in their twenties now, are driving me ape shit crazy. I actually think I am developing a heart condition because of them, at least I am having chest pains under my armpit area that are on the sharp side with some aching when I get upset. No I have not told the doctor I don’t want to give my kids the satisfaction that they are actually killing me, I would rather just go quickly or somewhat quickly. My heart does beat irregular but I was told those were panic attacks years ago, but I am strongly doubting this is the case in this respect.
Anyway, so I got a note saying that I could go back to work Wednesday as long as I was fever free for 24 hours… screw that I will stay way from adult and love on all my little darlings whose parents send them to school sick. “Revenge is a dish best serve cold,” or at least that is what Winston Churchill once said. He said a lot of other things too, but we won’t go into those today.
I have been bored, as in bored sick and stupid for the last five or six days. I do not like being unproductive… I have redesigned this stupid ass journal a half a dozen times, washed everything that was pre-flu and flu related, watched too many bad movies, but a couple of good ones too.
I highly recommend this particular movie; Man in the Chair here or a better version in 2 parts part 1 , part 2 . If the links die (as they are sometimes moved) let me know I can find them again. You can watch an edited trailer below.
