Ugh, or Welcome Sweet Death

With apologies again, I thought once I was at my mom's place and would have regular computer access there would be more posting, but, clearly, this was not the case. Also, the fact that I have felt like death warmed over for the last week probably hasn't helped. Today is back to work day and luckily I only feel like shit, which is a definite step up from death warmed over. Or at least I think so. I would most certainly call in sick today and scrub everything in my house (to kill the germs), OD on Nyquil and then sleep for six years if I could, but unfortunately I have an ass-ton of work to do today.

I will post Little Change 4 tonight when I have a little more time, also there are book reviews for Pride and Prejudice and Jane Eyre coming. I went book "shopping" at my mom's house on the weekend and brought back 40 pounds of books from "the list", but I did leave some behind, notably Charlotte's Web and The Wind in the Willows because I didn't think I wanted to read those right away anyway. The max your suitcase can weigh is 50lbs, so with 4lbs of clothes our suitcase was pretty freakin' full, and heavy. The other little changes are going well I suppose. I was up before 8 today, but because I napped for 4 hours yesterday afternoon I didn't go to bed until 2ish. Indeed, at 1 in the morning I decided that I NEEDED to unpack my suitcases and put all the books on the book shelf. I am still on the Pill, but I have been neglecting my multivitamin because it needs to be taken with a meal and I haven't had any meals at home in the last week; now that we are back, that should change.

Well, off to work! If I don't die in a coughing spell on the way there, I will consider today a success.