Ten Days and Counting....

I'm still sick. Started about a week ago Friday. When I went to the bank just now, one of the guys there told me that he was sick too, for two weeks. Does that mean I have four more days of this? He said his house was a disaster in the meantime. He just didn't have the energy to clean. I told him I knew that house. I call it "my house," I told him. At least I know I'll get better. Intellectually, I know that. Emotionally, I'm just sure I'll be sick forever. Actually, I think I'm better and then I work for two hours and then I know I'm not better. There's always tomorrow....