That's how I live these days. One day to the next. I've been sick, but yay antibiotics, cause now I think I'm finally feeling better. Being sick just sucked and sapped my strenght. The worst part is that it had probably been going on since right before I moved to PA. So, that is a long time to have your body fighting something. No wonder I was always so damn tired -- and absolutely unable to really continue functioning. So... lets chalk that up to a very bad run of luck. Hopefully that is all gone and I won't have to deal with it anymore.
Regardless work is okay, life still sucks to some extent, and I'm still breathing (good or bad, it is what it is).
more later, when I feel like writing again and less like my heart is being ripped out of my chest via my stomach.
